Monday, February 13, 2006

Standing at the Kerb

A reoccurring stream of thought overwhelms. The lives of others whirring and buzzing. Vital, alive. Fuelling that age-old sense of life passing one by. At an incredible speed. Standing at the kerb, one wonders where it will all end. And when. Disturbing.



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