Painted Leaves

Very mediocre this week. I got rejected for two different job applications in one afternoon. I miss the guys from work. They're predicting another storm front to hit the city tomorrow sometime ... hopefully it will bring more snow. I'll probably be too wrapped up in my own wretchedness to have much fun. Bring it. Living on my guard Wind is on my neck Sun is on my face Beautiful day without you I Know My Tragedy When I'm alone And all are gone The painted leaves Onto the sun In the light of god I see myself Improving things Oh every day The open sky The breathing stars When .... Come In a world apart 'Cause in these times There's no way of knowing
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I predict you will LIVE!