I've watched the summer evenings pass by
I've heard the rattle in my bronchi...
Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline
Someday I'll wear pyjamas in the daytime
And, oh, my afternoons will be measured out
Measured with coffeespoons and T.S. Eliot
Sometimes listening to old albums on the way to work makes you happy.
Me?
I am happy.
Happy tuesday.
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I've gotten lazy about comment responses but your pickle nose one cracked me up and made me have a happy tuesday indeed!
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