It took an hour and fourty five minutes to get home on the bus today. Glad I had a book with me.
My leg started hurting again on the way home. No dancing tonight.
Friday, January 23, 2004
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...
And a song I was writing is left undone
I don't know why I spend my time
Writing songs I can't believe
With words that tear and strain to rhyme
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(Simon & Garfunkel, Kathy's Song)
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