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Something Happens and I'm Head Over Heels

Something happens and I’m head over heels, I never find out ’til I’m head over heels

- Tears for Fears

“You’re a rotten driver,” I protested. 716 more words


autumnal bike commute

The first days of autumn in New York City are still balmy even though you can spot a yellowish tinge on the leaves of the street trees and it is now dusk at 7 o’clock. 452 more words

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