Friday, January 05, 2007
I like to pull the hood of the sweatshirt over my head because it keeps me from recognition and it keeps the rain out, for a little while. But the water always soaks through eventually and the cold comes with it. But I keep my head down and maintain my anonymity while moving through the gray day throngs of unhappy people. Sometimes I need the cold just to remind me why the warmth is so useful, sometimes anyway.
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