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The mechanic who wouldn’t charge me
Sometimes the people who save you a little, have no idea how close you were to falling apart…
The substitute teacher laughed too
Sometimes the part you remember forever, is the part everyone else forgot by lunch…
The machine that listened to the wind
Most people stop trying to reinvent the world sometime around middle age...
Somewhere along the way, life became a schedule
I kept forgetting where we were supposed to be next…
Half-finished crossword on the table
Some people disappear loudly, others leave tiny unfinished things behind…
The ghost who almost came home with me
The hitchhiking ghost nearly picked the wrong five-year-old…
The mechanic who wouldn’t charge me
Sometimes the people who save you a little, have no idea how close you were to falling apart…
The substitute teacher laughed too
Sometimes the part you remember forever, is the part everyone else forgot by lunch…
The machine that listened to the wind
Most people stop trying to reinvent the world sometime around middle age...
Somewhere along the way, life became a schedule
I kept forgetting where we were supposed to be next…
Half-finished crossword on the table
Some people disappear loudly, others leave tiny unfinished things behind…
The ghost who almost came home with me
The hitchhiking ghost nearly picked the wrong five-year-old…