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"...and I have no need for electric light
'cause I dream the same dream every night..."
Lloyd Cole
With nicotine clarity I see every leaf on the trees just beyond the café courtyard. A solitary white fluffy cloud lurks behind, waiting to spoil the clear blue sky. People talk behind me but I'm not listening, as I stare at the sky and into myself. Sometimes I'm just too introspective for my own good.
The CD changer managed to play 2 different versions of John Lee Hooker's I Cover the Waterfront this evening - not one after another, but even so...I hovered over the remote for a moment, then thought "I wonder if it means something ?".