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Only when I sleep
The Corrs
You're only just a dreamboat, sailing in my head.
You swim my secret oceans of coral blue and red.
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little corner
of mine
It's been a while since I visited this place. Sometimes I get so caught up with this so called life that I forget to take a break. Sure I can watch a movie, go out to eat, drive up to Toronto, work out in the gym, or just do nothing. But, there was a point in time (about a year ago, actually) when I used to come sit on this very bench at least once a day. I came in the morning, I came in the afternoon, I came in the evening, even late at night when most of us are sleeping. And I did nothing. Sometimes I'd be on the phone, sometimes I'd be reading and/or studying for school (I remember this particular day, because I recognize that huge psych book), but for most of the time, I did nothing. It's the weirdest thing. You get so busy, yet you're not really doing anything.
I don't know when it is that I found this little place that I call mine. But coming here made me feel good. The kind of feel-good you get when you put something in order. And I guess that's how I began to spend time alone, which was totally new to me. So I wonder... I wonder if the thoughts that I left there are still around to welcome me on my next visit.
From the DC Library, aka Definitely Chinese Library, aka the Club DC, aka the Market Place, ...
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hny
ie happy new year
Though the Year of The Monkey hasn't ended yet, I see the light at the end of this tunnel. Yup, this truly is the beginning of the end.
Happy New Year, everyone! :)
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