Danielle Peck says it really well in that song. That's what I want tonight. I want to be held and kissed. My day really sucked cosmically speaking. About the time I was getting ready for work this morning, a man with my same name died on the railroad tracks right in front of where I park for work. I hope this isn't some sick forshadowing of events about to unfold. According to the security guard at work, the body was still intact except for the brains and the top of the head. Those were scattered everywhere in between. Cops were all infront of my car this morning when I pulled into my spot. I saw the coroner's office carry away the body bag on my first smoke break. We smokers are confined to the garage(near where I park) or the basement. I always smoke near my car.
Well, good night, sleep tight.
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