baggage's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the luck of the metropolis I went for a walk around the metropolis today. The sun looked about 50 percent cyan as I traipsed around the block with a coffee in my hand and a breeze on the back of my neck. And that familiar feeling came back. �You are so lucky.� Today at 12;45 p.m, surrounded by concrete and stucco and people and cars and abandoned fast food containers, I remembered how lucky I am. 3:36 p.m. - 2002-03-20 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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