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By greysky Date: 2001 Jul 07 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.07.00.07.28420]] |
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normal day as any other yet strings are being plucked strummed at awkward times jogging past a strand of trees ripples the strings almost halting your stride again as you shower to prepare for your day strum the strings again and you have caught the soap just before it fell rush-hour commute and the burr to strings which makes you smile has another smiling along his way at work the strings are becoming more insistent vibrating your day in a most embarrassing way yet has he noticed his smile more precious with each pass till at the end with the date made now the chorus can begin its play |