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[tonguetie]

i'm not one for goals. this has been proven, noted, shrugged off, and i get by despite it. however, there are days where i lift my eyes level to the traffic lights, puff my last marlboro & sigh in contentment, observing men on ladders stringing up holiday lights on market street. and i get hopeful, i guess. i float through this city with poetry

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[seekingosiris]

good luck, love.

[tonguetie]

thankyou.. i need lots of it.