I know that you are somewhere out there, hidden within the crowd. No matter what, the crowd would eventually thin out and part sideways. From then on, there will be no more crowds in this world. No more fellow commuters on the Metro, even during rush hour. No other diners in the restaurant. Not even a single person in sight on the beach.. For you, I will disregard my peripheral vision.
Well, we are bound to meet somewhere, somehow at some point in time. See you in earnest anticipation till then.
Signed off,
Pseudoeric.
Wednesday, January 03, 2007
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