Time...
Is slowly trickling away...
Leaving everyone behind...
The faces, the streets, the skies...
Nothing remains the same...
The people...
Strangers all of them...
In love, in hate, in war...
Everyone struggling...
To make sense of certain things...
Hmm... Con-Ass... Voter Registration... A H1n1... What can I say about them? Nothing really...
There is one
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