Made this several years ago. Just redid it with gusto.
Well, the thing of it is, she might like it. She whomever.
There's a young woman sitting across from me at the coffee place. She looks sad, lonely. I'm just from Bible study and am not quite concerned about the circumstance. Anyway, I thought I'd send her some flowers. You know, just ask her what's her e-mail and send her a picture. Yeah, right, you say? Well, you just never know.
Then again, once gave the above to a live one. She never even thanked me. Way it goes. Never got the chance to wax poetic upon lotus blossoms or nothing. Perhaps I recall on account of her being the last one I'd bother myself about. Heaven forfend I should bother her.
Were there really someone really there to be real to be there, I'd do this up special. Matter of fact, that's the next project. Get finished here. Have a movie downloaded. Dinner awaits. I can cook!
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