Sometimes I feel like my only friend
Is the city I live in, the city of angels
Mr. A(from the corner house) wishes me "Good Morning" as I head out in the mornings, the regulars in the bus making small talk, whacky things that kids say, gossip at school, my mum serving lunch, C of Carasid waving out as I head out for a walk, seeing smiles on the faces of familiar people, talking to my neighbour-Mrs. S when I get the newspaper, phone call from friends - Chris and Pam, Jim and Jen, Davi, Del...a lovely day!
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