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on my way to work the sun is shining directly in front of me and I close my eyes, tilt my head up, and smile. It feels so good to have that warmth on my skin. I can’t keep my eyes closed for more than a couple of seconds though. I don’t want to walk into anything.
Iy saddens me to see the same homeless man on the same corner every morning. I left work late last night and I saw the same homeless man standing at the same corner, about to cross the street. Reminds me that we all have routines. As his world rotates, so do we in out daily rituals of whatever.
My sweater is catching hella eyes today. A man came to my window and smiled and said nice cute/nice sweater; He didn’t even look gay.
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