happiness sits at the porch door looking outside... every time a car pulls up, he heads to the front door and waits... after a while, he returns to the porch door and looks out for another car... for her car... for his mommy...
and fringe occupies my mind, distracts me from my wait for someone who cares about me, my friend, my partner, the one... the show is on the edge of possibilities and there is a group hanging on, a group caring about each other and taking care of each other... just like other shows i enjoy... caring like family... staying together... doing things together every day... always being there for each other no matter what... at least i am watch others, real or imaginary, and dream of finding family like that myself someday, aye?...
wide awake at 4am again, naturally...
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