Saturday, November 26, 2005
sometimes
when i just want to disappear for a while, i go walking on the boardwalk.
and i pretend the that the air is crisp and cold and the palm trees are tall buildings and the people are wrapped in long coats and the sunshine is snowflakes and the light is dark and the smiles are cynical and all the empty 'how are you's' are silent.
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so, you wish it was cold? Man, I could hope that it would be nice and hot here... stupid snow and cold.
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