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Sunday, January 9, 2011

She said "only the girl is in the cup..."

Walking down life's path you encounter railway tracks
Iron rails... wooden planks... the sound 
of trains blending with coffee 
drowning your mind in a whirlpool 
of philosophical bliss.
It's nice to be a bourgeois... sometimes... 
It's nice to be a proletariat... sometimes...