Sometimes you miss for no apparent reason.
God damn it comes to mind sometimes. You can't be careless, you like the way you think. Then someone from the opposite road waves, you change your way, the customer gets into the car. You forget what comes to your mind at that moment, not because you think how much the taximeter writes, but just because you want to forget. You see a girl in a red coat on the road. You didn't forget, tonight is not morning.
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