A lady at work, her train had really lost the track. I shrugged and said "It's monday" in an apologetically silly voice. She narrowed her eyes and said "It's always." Her ice killed my jokey demeanor, and we stared at each other for a long time. She didn't say goodbye. I didn't either.
"I believe in the good of life"
That's just a song lyric I thought I'd post. Realistically, the jury's still out.
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