Monday, October 19, 2015

Talk About The Weather

So the weather is perfect and I'm not sad. I must be all well, don't you think? Maybe I'll listen to some music. I've never done that living alone. I'll talk to the dog until she leaves the room and then maybe I'll try to make some truth rhyme.

I'll tell anybody anything. Any time.

I suppose I have no mystique.

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