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Date Posted: 15:05:14 08/14/09 Fri
Author: hobo sam
Subject: wonder and gaze
In reply to: ^____^ 's message, "in the womb of the leaves" on 06:35:09 08/14/09 Fri

same old same old. the day was tiresome and grey. he begged and pleaded, shouted and moaned. he made out pretty swell today, however, having received a sandwich from a nice passerby and at least $30 in ones and fives. the green bills usually were a breath of fresh air from his aroma of filth and self soilment, but alas, the day before present he had received the royal treatment of a bath and washed clothes. the wonders of this world were many despite what this normal day would seem.

but this was this and that was that. and this hobo walked down the street scented with roses and clad in his usual but brighter arrangement of green plaid shirt over a now visible navy blue sleeveless. Bright and new blue jeans came down to his black converse, still in spiffin good shape. cup and cone tagged along as he dodged an idiot in his mustang and ears caught an interesting thunk from the building nearby.

"and what could this be?" the hobo wondered aloud, walking to the bin. the green dumpster was the source of such a noise so sam knocked, not wanting to break and enter. "excuse me?" he said in less of a slur than usual. "you alright in there?"

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Replies:

make my roses bloom -- Briallan, 02:18:58 08/16/09 Sun
- lost and found deposit box -- hobo sam, 09:23:13 08/17/09 Mon
  - how does your garden grow -- Briallan, 20:00:00 08/20/09 Thu
    - not very fast, i cant pay upkeep -- hobo sam, 23:31:43 08/27/09 Thu