the hills we walk down

[mevsmevsme]

it was early in the day, as far as most are concerned. too early for a young man. the bus was on time and i boarded alone after enough time at the stop to smoke a cigarette and daydream a little. nothing really great or beautiful, in fact i don't even know what it was i dreaming of. i asked the bus driver how far he goes downtown on a dollar-thirty

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from a Coloradan Montanan

[anonymous]

Mike, I still read. And I wonder, did you receive the package I sent? The new email is uptherustler@yahoo.com