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Rainy days and Mondays Piloting my car like a river boat captain on a shiny Mississippi It is morning but still dark an eye dropper of blue has been added to the sky and what was once black has now slowly spread to purple A purple macchiato in the atmosphere I pass by a convenient store It looks like an oasis in the dark rain Soft blue lights reflecting on wet asphalt, illuminated marquee an old cinematographer trick   This is my time This is where I live This is me. My true self before, I am stained by work
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
Morning, Still Night
Rainy days and Mondays Piloting my car like a river boat captain on a shiny Mississippi It is morning but still dark an eye dropper of blue has been added to the sky and what was once black has now slowly spread to purple A purple macchiato in the atmosphere I pass by a convenient store It looks like an oasis in the dark rain Soft blue lights reflecting on wet asphalt, illuminated marquee an old cinematographer trick   This is my time This is where I live This is me. My true self before, I am stained by work
Drive to work
josh-bass
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 7:16 AM UTC
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