Sunday, June 11, 2006

Late Night Typing

Early Sunday morning. I sit in the dark typing and looking out the window at the traffic below. I hear shouts, but they come from places hidden from view.

One thing is certain. I can't sleep. Best go back to typing.

Type pleasing words. Pleasing words for whom? Not all are pleased alike.

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