Tuesday, 29 December 2009

last seen

Soft dreams in a city; no hurried steps, just slim streams of me and other people sliding around each other. All faces and feelings are yet unread. Just another day, more food eaten, phones tapped and feet squashing their shoes into the ground. Layers on layers of living unwind themselves and float down onto the earth. Stories are trampled underfoot until all is coated in fine sedimented history.

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