The night looms large and under its cover, souls stir, contrive and conspire...then comes ARUNIMA-the glow of dawn
Tuesday, May 18, 2004
It is contagious
Teri, the gal in the next room broke up with her guy. Saw my reflection in her.
The differences were: she announced, I didn’t. She went on speaking, I went on crying.
Somehow, everybody knew.
Sucks! even this is contagious.