There is this emptiness that time carries. We don't know what do with it. It's not like we don't have dreams or even the enthusiasm to do a million things. I do have these dreams, these wishes, those that dear people share with me. But, the times comes when you sit with them staring at a white wall behind the smoke, tired of hearing the Television set grumble all day long. What do we do? What can we do?
Stumped!
I am jobless today, because I cannot think.
11 May 2010
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