We went outside. Warm breeze on a cold day. The strange impression moving makes you warmer. Many differences between a lady bug and a potato bug. Spots suit you.
High in the stadium they watch the dance floor. The show moves towards the interested parties and they gather in clumps. Osmosis cleans up the small groups like Walmart.
If there were a lamp that could fill the whole room with light would I still like the lamp, or do I need my shadows?
Choices in the computer world mean only two things: doing the same thing is a very picky process, and nobody really knows what they'll be doing. Do I mean that? Just a hypothesis.
Finicky about the smaller things. The larger things seem to require a bit more work. Work has a habit of making one less finicky?
Pork chops. Chop chop chop.
Icecream sandwiches on a hot beach. Drips of sugar-cream on a boardwalk. Warm Gyros. Aircraft carriers.
The smell of kell. Zipping about always for something, the zipping is the best part. The cool classroom.
Poetry on a stone bench. A giggling second voice.
That cross-fingered hand holding.
Late nights and nice poetry.
Riding that wave of emotion.
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