Sunday, September 13, 2009

where do they go?

1 of them is in his room in Hall 14, windows open, cool wind blowing in. Smooth, slow music playing in his earphones. His notes all over the table, seemingly describing his life. His thots messy too.

and then he had a thought that bugged him more than most of the many many many other thoughts, where do the rest of his kind go?

have you wondered where does all the lonely people go?


~gets more and more difficult by the day.~

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