Sep 17, 2006 13:59
This morning
a woman sitting on the curb
asked me for a cigarette.
I gave her the one I had.
She asked my name
I told her Clementine.
She thanked Clementine and lit it up.
I smiled and kept walking.
And my head is buzzing
and I think-
I'm pretty sure-
that I want to be
Clementine all the time.