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something old

December 12, 2001 The floor looks like marble. She reads a book as if nothing else in the world mattered. He reads the local rag, wearing a fuzzy red cap and coke-bottle glasses. He tells a story to a semi-interested young lady. Noble red golf-hat and an African accent? What is he writing? Oh, nothing special. A faint smile. Wide eyes -- toying with me.

Comments

By: on December 4, 2002 at 5:55 p.m.

there was no lecture

By: on December 4, 2002 at 5:53 p.m.

potty mouth

By: judy on December 4, 2002 at 10:42 a.m.

I hate anonymous posters. they suck. I eat them. fuck you.

By: shabadoo on December 3, 2002 at 11:50 p.m.

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By: dave on December 3, 2002 at 11:49 p.m.

how come people like to lecture anonymously?
are you scared?

By: dave on December 3, 2002 at 11:07 p.m.

I must be scared if you said so. who are you?

By: on December 3, 2002 at 10:57 p.m.

why do some people think bad things only happen to them?
why do some people wallow in their sorrows?
do they love to feel sad?
do they love drama?
why do some people think everyone owes them something?
how come some people can't see that everyone struggles?
how come some people need more attention than others?
how come some people can't take on responsibility?
are they scared?
how come some people give up to easily?
how come some people don't try harder?
how come some people don't use their talents?
are they scared to succeed?
are you scared?
why?

By: dave on December 3, 2002 at 10:49 p.m.

in general? I don't know. try harder at "poetry"? I don't write much. why don't you try harder?

By: on December 3, 2002 at 10:45 p.m.

how come you don't try harder?

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