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confessions of a dinner whore

Sunday, October 07, 2007

the summer is ended and we are not saved

i'm back
it's hard to bevelieve
it's monday evening, 7pm, i clock out and i'm free, my contract ends
i'm free and i live in the city
oh, these were such wonderful days
but one day i'm eating lunch in the park behind the public library, and few hours later i'm here, i'm nowhere
i miss the city so much
i want to go back
watch baseball
i want to walk the streets of the city
i want to spend my time in fab cafes and bistros in chelsea and village, manhattan
i want to spend my evenings in the eagle
it's like one day i live to the fullest, and suddenly some force pulls me back and degrades me
it's hard hard to stop living there, in the city
i already make comparisons

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3 Comments:

Blogger Unknown said...

i luved it! make the best of it. *hugs* :-)

9:40 PM  
Blogger dvd said...

well, you know the spicy details ;]

8:21 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Though sadness and great sorrow fills the words you have written , we - your polish boring friends - are happy to have you back you know. We're nice too :) Head up !

7:05 PM  

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