Good Day

Walking along the ways of the day. A street here. People over there. Music flowing through my ears, body, soul. There’s a beat there. You could almost feel that if you jumped into the middle of the street and started dancing, a big group of people would jump in with you and know all the same steps. Smiling to yourself, remembering that joke that you found hilarious last night. Trying not to crack up in the middle of the street and look like a werido. Smiling in the sun, feeling the warm and sweet cool breeze flow by. Your feet stepping in time to the music. You can almost see the movie credits going by in your mind. The movie of your life is starting. What are you gonna do? Personally I’m not sure, but there’s always dancing in the middle of the street.

Damien

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Sounds like fun.

February 13, 2003

ooo that sounds interesting! just stoped by to tell you the poems you wrote n let ladychain post in her diary are WONDERFUL:)