You may rest assured. Though it's cold and the sidewalks are dirty and blurred. I got dreams of my own to observe, although they seldom reoccur. I'll wrap myself up, drop my last few coins into somebody's cup. Well, the label is usually lost, but I a
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I got your name on a note from a friend of mine. She said "you guys should hang out". I don't know where she gets all her bad ideas, but that's how it turned out. And we went up to the dam, where we talked about what certain boys would be thinki