Saturday, July 14, 2012

at work at 2:17pm

Sometimes the weather is sunny and cool but I don't feel it.
The people on the street are smiling and in the rear-mirror is a frown.
The walk from where I park my car to entering my home is uncanny.
Food becomes plain.
Hobbies become redundant.
Colors in the world are ignored.
Nothing is felt but everything is pain.

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