On a night
just like this
In a place
just like this
Nothing special
happened
And it was just
fine.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
The Man on the Corner
"The wind is the worst"
he nodded
barely holding on.
"but I'm used to the cold."
Snot freezes in his beard.
No one buys newspapers anymore.
he nodded
barely holding on.
"but I'm used to the cold."
Snot freezes in his beard.
No one buys newspapers anymore.
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