There is urine on the toilet. The toilet lid is up, and I have no idea who used my restroom. That was the extent of my dream. Searching the bathroom for the culprit.
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
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The foliage has been losing its freshness through the month of August, and here and there a yellow leaf shows itself like the first gray hair amidst the locks of a beauty who has seen one season too many.
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