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Date Posted: Fri, Jul 02 2004, 12:17pm PDT
Author: Natalie
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The world lives for the weekends
Well I watch as my weeks bleed right into them

This place was not really her scene, but it was too early to check out the strip, too chilly for the beach, and the park was too quiet for her. Slouched into the porch swing, the sleeves of her off-white loose knit v-neck sweater were pulled over her chilled fingers, her arms crossed under her chest, and faded denims tight to her crossed legs. She smothered a lazy yawn, quietly bored eyes staring blankly out over the lawns as she dropped her head against the back of the seat...


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