Wednesday, January 04, 2023
Buildings rise on the horizon, above the trees surrounding the roads leading to the parking structures, glass, and steel reaching forth like fingers protruding from the asphalt.
Hot Summer’s day, cold Winter’s eve, shorts or long sleeves, riding through town to find something to distract my mind from the emptiness of my life when I am home alone dreaming of days surrounded by people…
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