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bklynboy Senior Member
since 2002-12-15
Posts 660florida |
I watch the face of the moles Leaving the holes in the ground As they scurry off to their daily labors Sullen faces Hollow faces Pondering why Boredom awaits Dirty sidewalks Cracked pavement Honking horns As they emerge Coffee regular The way a New Yorker orders it Spills from the paper cup As the subway jostle them onward Expressionless faces Thinking of excuses to tell the bossman Only hoping to earn another greenback Knowing they have to do this again, another day |
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angelblueyes Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2148Oklahoma |
Not sure if you meant this or not but I get the ratrace of ife from this.Same thing day in and day out, but the enjoyable thing is every once in awhile we get to throw a wrench in it.Very well done here. angelblueyes |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
and the beat goes on daddeo, what are u doing in my playground , and you couldnt even call me for cuppachino, pachino? |
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