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Sep 2015
In my country
home is no longer
a place, it has
become
a journey.

Folks have
a thousand
Facebook friends
but 80% of
Americans can't
name one of
their neighbors.

Small wonder
we are so
frazzled and
frustrated here:
work has
replaced life
and no home
exists where
we can enjoy
solitude
and peace.

Where do you go
when there is no
place left to go?

   ~mce
Mike Essig
Written by
Mike Essig  Mechanicsburg, PA
(Mechanicsburg, PA)   
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