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Mar 2017
Sometimes I like to sit in silence.
Watching the world pass me by.
Looking out at a room crowed with people.
I wonder what all they're hiding.
How many smiles and laughs are fake.
How many couples are actually happy.
How many families are on the verge of breaking apart.
I wonder how long it will take before their worlds shatter and they become another person sitting silently in the crowd.
Or if their world already has crashed and they're just pretending it hasn't.
Beth Decisions
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