I wonder what it is like to live near a Zoo. To lie in my bed and listen to the downtown tigers. And at the gaz station the other day I was in line with the driver of a slurry pump truck and I wondered what it is like to ware his red dungarees.
Maybe it's just the wondering itself that makes me wonder.
I often see people wearing clothes I wish I were wearing. Today I saw a woman in a soft fuzzy sweater, I walked up and pet her arm and said "I can't resist the softness of your furry sweater." She hesitated, smiled and turning away demurely. I have also tried to buy sweaters off of men's backs to no avail, yet! I also hear a zoo in my head!
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