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suppose?

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Sat, 10 May 2008 at 10:06am

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they're making room on the streets leading to the churches and bars for the hearses, carrying loved ones or at least the ones with the padded wills the man on my way to work - probably needed my sandwich more than me. i wonder if he'll ever get to ride in a hearse or will he decompose alone? i spare my change in exchange for a glance that says "it doesn't get easier as you go" or maybe that's just me i think it is because as i walk away, he smiles but maybe that's just me, too. they're making room for everyone but me it seems maybe it gets easier, but probably you just get used to it or something like that.
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2008-05-10
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the "day by day" hurts.