After my morning class, I nabbed myself a bench in Hibiya Park. The homeless bloke on the next bench had a torso of glossy, burnished chestnut. A ginger moggy lay stretched out next to him, licking its thighs. Salarymen shuffled back and forth clutching their bentos and onigiri. I just sat, face tilted to the sun, warming my eyelids till it was time to go to my next job.
Sunday, November 18, 2007
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