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February 19, 2007
saint petersburg, you are my city, i have claimed you. i got my first black eye at a show, while i was with you. i have spent many late nights driving around your never-ending one way streets. many hours dancing, and singing, were spent with you.
i spent many days on your white sand, i waded out to my waist in your thick, stormy water. i felt your thunder, and the screaming of gulls, and someone on the shore yelling for me to come back there because- it is not safe,
it is always safe. you are never calm.