DON'T MIND ME, I'M JUST HANGING OUT HERE: WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO NOW?

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Tuesday, April 22, 2014

WHAT ARE WE GOING TO DO NOW?

I saw him today hand tightly crimped around brown bag covered bottle of Rum holes in his shoes and his red pants I smiled but he just snuggled behind a sign rusted and crimped I saw him alright, no sparkle in his eye just a painful sheepish look I wanted to talk with him and get his take on this whole thing is he ill off to the grocer I ran for a bag of sandwiches, cookies, bottled water and of course peanut butter crackers Back to the scene where I found him leaning against the wall but away... Sign in to see full entry.

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