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It is very cold out On days like this, pacing keeps your mind off things Pacing makes one warm Allows one to think without interruption Making circles that never end against pavement that stretches out as far as you can see with ones head always down, blocking off wind, you notice more about the pavement Whether filled with newspapers that have never been read, or trash strewn alongside it. It is odd, when it rains the pavement is much more pleasant to walk on and you are much more pleasant to see
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 8:28 PM UTC
When it is Cold
It is very cold out On days like this, pacing keeps your mind off things Pacing makes one warm Allows one to think without interruption Making circles that never end against pavement that stretches out as far as you can see with ones head always down, blocking off wind, you notice more about the pavement Whether filled with newspapers that have never been read, or trash strewn alongside it. It is odd, when it rains the pavement is much more pleasant to walk on and you are much more pleasant to see
Im probably going to have to continue and edit this as time goes on.
penny-m
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 8:28 PM UTC
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