My mind wanders
I should chase it!
The warmth of spring wraps me in a blanket of softness only disturbed by the smell of dog poop from the living room carpet... BAD DOG!
Mike playing his guitar. Pretending he doesn't want me to hear. It's beautiful!
Dave chatting on the computer with faceless "friends" whom I know nothing about. Is he a man? Is
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