Friday, January 11, 2019

Great story

I smile contemplating the same in the moon up above, a bright white crescent hovering near the roof of my building, redirecting the light for all the people hustling about on Broadway.  I am thinking I'm the only one really looking, and that it's fitting that we get such a grin on 11119... and then I (really) found twenty dollars!

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