you wonder where they are,
these people,
friends.
school and beyond, work
related
relations
never meant to extend
beyond the arm
of a clock on some office wall.
we fly away. we do.
untethered in this world,
like balloons,
where too much is unglued.
flying to different places,
almost always taking
no one,
just you.
Tuesday, November 10, 2015
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