A day like any other day, when walking through the yellow light, memories came through, but cared not I did not, ha ha, we walked and talked, and I walked through the yellow light again, i wore a tie, that has been been to many an occasion, i wonder what the last wind of change brought, was it or was it not change, i walk in a different line and walk as i think about what i am not really thinking, a number of lines and wondering where it all changed and when i started being drawn into an altogether different direction. I know what they think i don't know, and i bless what i don't know and wish it works and wish the things i did wrong and things i did right, i known not what, i know what, time.Birth sign: Aquarius
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