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2004-04-19 - 7:29 p.m. - coincidences between commercial breaks and violent crime too slowly to be watched on the TV no wonder nobody notices me I sent a message to someone in Toronto today, someone who reminded me of someone else I knew in Toronto once upon a time... I heard from that someone in Toronto today, someone I knew in Toronto once upon a time... the universe has an odd sense of humor... maybe there is only what we do reaching out from behind false defenses is no way to share for me and you I would like to take today of but I won't because I am obligated to pay bills I have contracted to pay, but what about the bill I owe myself?... I always seem to find the time to put it off for another day... and just because I can make it all rhyme, does that make it any less a crime?... in the land of mostly dead bleeding my head but there's so much more than red so I give you something else to read, something else to do... a substitute for the TV, stuck in the middle with you... and reaching back for memories that come out of the blue... but who remembers anything, and where's the other shoe?... don't cry, don't lie, don't die... just do what you do... � � |
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