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    Owen wasn't sure of his feelings for Emerick. He liked her. She was pretty. Very, very pretty, but there was more.... Something... More substance to her. He could tell while he

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  • on I Sit And Look Out by Walt Whitman, on March 18, 2005
    I love it. Hes mad about how our world is, but in the end, he knows he can't change it. It's what we call a rant. And I just love it.

    -Jessi