A Day Or TwoNever thought I’d see the day That I’d think about you gone away But the time has come too soon my friend And now we’ll never meet again Lonely hallways, lonely streets Filled with people I’ll never meet They pass me by without a glance As if they’ve been caught in a trance I wish they’d turn their heads and say “How are you on this gorgeous day?” They cannot see me, they will not look Or they would read me like a book<A Day Or Two
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I never knew the consequences of my actions were so small I wish I could have resc
On Track It was as if I was Richard Gere in Shall We Dance?. I don’t really like Richard Gere, but there he was, represented by me. Except the L was the C-Train. And instead of all that romantic crap where he sees a beautiful woman in the dance studio, I was looking at downtown’s collection of pawn shops and falafel houses. Ok, maybe it had absolutely nothing to do with that movie, and I just wish it did. There was nothing romantic. Or was there? I certainly was thinking a lot. The day had been quite boring and unstructured, and I had a lot of time to hang around with my favorite people. I had the chance to haOn Track
exorbitant
Joy
and she wears glasses.
some might say she is "the hottie in the glasses".
others might say this is my pointless comment i am leaving.
two words:
'damn straight.'
i am.
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"Music is melted architecture."
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"Music is melted architecture."
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"Music is melted architecture."
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