While life seem to happens somewhere else

 

 

 

 

It’s a quite sunny day today but windy, a few
clouds and my door opened to the greenery.
While life seems to happen somewhere else
but not here where I am this sleepy July 17,
2017 – I play solitaire on my laptop, waiting
for something or nothing and I wonder what
you are doing and if you are thinking about
me now at 3 pm – this brief moment that’ll
pass undetected without creating a memory.

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