Went over to Luna for slices, took photographs of ravishing sunset, was hugged by elderly retarded man who told me, "I'm happy! I'm going to get coffee and no one can stop me."
While eating my slices, observed him walking back home with coffee.
Walking home, took more photos of devastatingly beautiful sunset, they don't do it justice, a life spent trying to live up to its intimations wouldn't do it justice.
I was told there would be justice.
Friday, December 14, 2007
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