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Friday, March 21, 2008 |
Day Dreamer. |
I am distracted.
The sun’s rays are making their way past the wooden slate blinds in my office, capturing the lint and dust dancing and floating on the air, just above my desk.
I slump against my chair, looking outside.
Wal-Mart’s parking lot is bustling as usual... Jiffy Lube seems to have a constant stream of business, the mountains majestic against a baby blue sky full of puffy white clouds...
I want to pluck one of those clouds from the sky, put it in my mouth, enjoy it’s sugary goodness melting on my tongue like cotton candy.
Time is molasses today. |
posted by katmandusuekookachoo @ 3:04 PM |
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