Tuesday, March 27, 2012

I'm looking for a long down-riding escalator. On which I would take a seat and watch the world go past me. The many faces going by, registered momentarily and forgotten the next.

The many people whose paths I once crossed and whom I will never see again.





I am feeling some kind of heartache, some kind of sorrow, which I can't quite describe.






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