i love the detachments of airports...
the cold granite tiles you endlessly walk about...
the emptied eyes of people you pass by...
i adore the apathy of lonely travelers...
they joy of a family trip...
and the romance of couples....
what lonely hours tho...these florescent beams produce...
only 2 phases of time occur on these places of flight...
the rush of the late...and the boredom of the early...
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did u write this at city back packers? hmmmm
ReplyDeleteyeah i did!!! :)
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