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Across from track 114.
Wednesday, 04 November 2009

I stared at the floor tiles
and I slowed down.
There's no denying where I was;
There's fur on my hat,
On my my coat, on my pants,
And a cat in my bag!

Had some White Castle cheeseburger for lunch
(got off at a loading zone for that! I swear, I did not know!)
Some Moussaka, lamb chops, and mussels
at some Greek Resto for dinner;
Some music and some good conversation;
At the Animal Hospital.
Yes, that's where I was.

And across from track 114,
I capped my days off with two large orders of gelato:
One was a Turkish Pistachio
One was a Tahitian Vanilla.

Trace my words,
Figure it out.
There is no cat in my bag.

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