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| grendel |
this grey afternoon needs more jazz as the rain falls in the streets and along the sidewalks pushing away those stubborn autumn leaves who have only begun to change because summer stayed around like some freeloading houseguest who did not know when to get the hell out. the rhythmic shift and shuffle of holiday traffic of all the office people who haven't finished their shopping. i'll be dodging the gutter-wakes kicked up from the traffic knuckles white and a little less crackly. a little dose of family drama will likely cure me of any sense of settlement and ease. but oh well, we've always been that way, and maybe once things boil over we'll go back to come semblance of civility again. happy holidays, people |
061222 |
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