Monday, September 22, 2008

Regardless of day, breakfast will be waiting for me on the table.
Same goes for each evening, a variety of dishes ready for dinner.

How do I put this into words?
I don't know what to say to them.
Can't everyone just sit down and talk to each other?
And then actually listen?

I drown out the noise by going for a run.
Blasting gyrating vibrations into my eardrums.
I shall do that now.



[ Mosh the Toemato ] 8:41:00 PM

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