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Aug 17
We sit at a bar staring at our mobile devices only to be afraid to dose off into the night sky or what is presently in front of us. If solitude is something in which we want then our universal soul becomes the target and then is scrutinize with clear critic with the intention that one can’t sit in pure isolation anymore. We have become completely and utterly disconnected from our own selfs that the β€œself” we particularly sit with is only and will be a stranger to us. One might say that man gets attached to another human being for the soul purpose of feeling a certain way. If that is the case, why is there many lonely drinkers at a place in which enhances the ability of forgetful thoughts, regrettable actions, and many more hatred topics that tackle the precious and delicate heart?
Written by
Adolfo Plazola  M
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