I overheard someone on a cell phone say...
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There are some things
In life...

From day to day, the unending normalities of...
Ignorance is bliss...

You see him everyday
Walking the mile to a distant place...

They say it’s a temporary thing
These thunderstorms...

I like rain
The sound of it...

For, You
Late afternoon, the eye dims against the bleeding...

The holes in a bucket
The emptiness...

For, You
I'm sure by now you've noticed...

A glimpse, a fleeting glance
Silent collisions, loud lapses...

Everything has changed, and everything hasn't...

Walking to the bus stop, he was late; caught...