I sometimes wonder, if I died, who would attend my funeral. Who, if anyone, would come out of the woodwork.
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Expo line into town
posted Tuesday, February 19, 2013 at 1:05pm
We both were on our way downtown. Every so often we caught each others eyes. You a beautiful dark haired girl, got off at 22nd street and I continued on, but you caught my eyes and smiled one final time as you left. I should have chased after you but I was too shy. Can we take the train together next time?