seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- dangerous drivers she veered off the road with the kohl of her eyes running down her cheeks in lazy streams. I tell her that she is a terrible person and she tells me that she hates my guts. But I do not cry. I keep my eyes ahead watching another day recede down into geometric shapes of gilded sunlight and the open shadows of buildings, trees, and people waiting at bus stops. 16:01 - 07 November, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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