Thoughts that sometime...rhyme for Sunday, March 29, 2009

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Sunday, March 29, 2009

Cracks in the floorboards of life.

There is a vending machine across the room. No money goes in, it is fully automatic and deals one card at a time, but only one, every day. You must stand there with a ping-pong paddle and take a swipe as the card whizzes by. You really don’t know why, but you must try, every day. Some days you hit... Sign in to see full entry.

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