This was the first night in a few weeks i`ve had to work the night shift. & on my way home - of course i slip everywhere on the slick street - i have to walk. i usually don`t see this street at nighttime & there are many lights. some people just need to keep the spirit alive with something. some people just think it`s a part of the season & that`s when i understood exactly how different i think from the majority of the population.
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