Category : Diary/Journal

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Passing lights of busybody individuals. All moving toward their own objectives and goals. 

One man passes by on a bicycle, enjoying the crisp air that always seems to follow the rain. What are his thoughts?

A young lady carrying several bags walking into the darkness. Where is she going?

A middle aged couple sitting in their car arguing and yelling over something that weighs on their mind. The man finishes rolling his blunt, puts it to his lips, and sparks it right before peeling off and spinning the tires of the vehicle. What is their quarrel?

Everyone seems to be in their own little world. 

Do others sit and wonder what goes through another individual's mind? 

What if we were all to be our raw selves to one another. 

Would being open and vulnerable spark more love or more hate?