hide and seek, trains of sewing machines

(june 11,2009)
it's started to rain when Greta pulled the window down and thought of what to put on the player.
Ahhh, she walked slowly to the cd case and lift the burned cd containing songs by Imogen Heap and placed it on the player. She pressed number 2, Hide and Seek. What better way to spend the freezing morning than to sip coffee and hearing Imogen Heap's vioce floating through the marijuana-smelling room and never have to worry about the time feeling lazy because after all, time is only a concept of the mind. She felt it, the tenderness aginst the sorrow that the song brings and the voices that follows Imogen Heap's. She shut her eyes.

"hide and seek,
Trains of sewing machines"

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