I don't need you.
I don't need no one.
That's not true.
But neither are you.
Sunday, February 05, 2006
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Usually organized by color and style, my physical closet is nothing like the one in my mind which is cluttered and muddled with everything from picky wool and luxurious cashmere thoughts to rigid leather and fluid polyester thoughts. So, this begs the question: What's going to be inside today?
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