| 5/23/2003 12:58:00 AM |
| people look different in the rain. i think it clears their sinuses or something. they can smell wonderment. i catch this hint of a grin on their faces and they catch mine. then before anyone notices we've shared some secret and are foolishly trying to hide the stupid smiles which might tell the adults that we're up to something. in the rain all the faces start to look the same... they're just human, that's it. and that's what i see when i look at them. that's why they shake their smiling heads as i take a running leap onto the back of my cart filled with blueberry bagels and ride it down the hill. that's why my hood is blown back and the rain writes messages on my eyelids, glowing warm... yeah, realist, i tell you! perception is wack and i can't help imagining. especially with blueberry bagels! geez, why the heck would you be confined to traditional reality when there're bagels to be... cheesed. hehe, every moment... |
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