Tuesday, March 10, 2009. This is a story from my mom to Travis-. I got the bill for your collect call. Because it was worth every penny to talk to you! So a couple of days. Later I got a refund check in the mail from one of the doctors in Missouri.

In den Geschichten, die mir meine Oma immer. Wieder inbrünstig erzählte, versuchte keiner das Geheimnis des Lebens zu erobern .

Make a poem composed entirely of transcribed parts. Would you be down to chill tonight. What do you have in mind. Lets rob and ice cream truck. Its 40 degrees out, there are no ice cream trucks. Lets go to Florida then. I remember when you asked me to do the fair. I remember us losing it.

35- Write a poem consisting entirely of overheard conversation. Boy- Did you do the homework. Girl- Hopefully she goes over it before the final. Boy- We should ask her before class. I had homework to do.

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