Monday, December 10, 2007

ordinary days

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Predictable:

Like the inflection in a newscaster's voice.

Bland:

Like the wall color of a new condominium.

Uninteresting:

Like a story from Chicken Soup for the Cat Lover's Soul.

Repetitive:

Like every movement under the sun.

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I don't know where, I don't know why, I don't know how
But your love can make these things better.

- Jars of Clay

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