Be on the National Highway in San Pedro at exactly 5:23 in the afternoon.
That is a good time to be sentimental if you like sunsets. Watch out for those green buses that snake their way through the road. If you are the kind that likes adventure, get on one of them and take a window seat. You will know why when you get to the skyway, where you'll see flashbacks of your life before you. That will just be for a few minutes before an old movie of the Action King shows the exciting part of story on the bus TV. He fights back to avenge the death of his mother. Say the lines with him. You know the script and the plot very well. All movies are the same.
Remembering Her
The phone seems useless beside the vase today.
She won't be there to sulk if I did not call.
And I won't be making the call even if I want to tell her
How my dog bit me last night while playing fetch
It was an accident, I'd say
She'd tell me to see a doctor, quit smoking, and,
When are you coming home?
I pick up the phone,
useless beside the empty vase,
useless beside the empty vase,
and remember you today,
as I do every day.
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