Late
I’m late againthis timeit’s been a nightmaregetting over there. My feet are wetI dragged themthrough a puddlewhen I was watching herstop brieflyat the window of a record storebefore she moved on and Ilost her in the crowd. She just happenedto catch my attentionwalking there in her sunglassesand hat that kept awaythe tiny rays of sun. […]
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