Name game:
… non datur inpiis.
Ah, Let It Be. Such a classic tune & wonderful sentiment.
I used to march down the windy, windy sidewalk
Slapping my leg with the riding crop
Thinking it made me come off so tough
I didn’t smile
Because a smile always seemed rehearsed
I wasn’t afraid of the bullies
And that just made the bullies worse
In class, I passed the time
Drawing a slash for every time
The second hand went by a group of
Five, ten, twelve times is a minute
Tony told me he described me as pissed off, funny and warm
Sebastian said I’m a good man in a storm
Back then I didn’t know what potential meant
And Shameika wasn’t gentle and she wasn’t my friend but
She got through to me and I’ll never see her again
She got through to me and I’ll never see her again
I’m pissed off, funny and warm
I’m a good man in a storm
And when the fall is torrential, I’ll recall
Shameika said I had potential
My groove today.
Pee-eye-zee-zee-ayyyyyy.
Slow and steady.
Some 80s cheese.
food site berry season continues:
Still in produce department:
