"God waits in judgment on all of us. And some of us are armed." Andre Breton, 2012
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
forlorn
I'm not sure why I focus on this kind of sadness. But I see it all around. Under the veneer of pleasantness and civility. It is akin to loneliness except that it has less to do with being loved than with getting older.
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