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I prefer avoid using the Public transport; when i have to go Out early in the mornings, there are Only two ways as my commute: The traffic jam, the real queue of metal, Man; and the sealed can on the rails with the slingshot attached to its roof; not bad A thing itself; but early in the mornings it is Usually crowded with scorching, scolding Despising each other people; hard to Avoid thinking something negative in a Place like this; so I would rather just walk To my place of study; to study people and Actions and their consequences by the Mere observing; for ‘tis my the only work For now: to observe and note
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
The Morning Ponderings
I prefer avoid using the Public transport; when i have to go Out early in the mornings, there are Only two ways as my commute: The traffic jam, the real queue of metal, Man; and the sealed can on the rails with the slingshot attached to its roof; not bad A thing itself; but early in the mornings it is Usually crowded with scorching, scolding Despising each other people; hard to Avoid thinking something negative in a Place like this; so I would rather just walk To my place of study; to study people and Actions and their consequences by the Mere observing; for ‘tis my the only work For now: to observe and note
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Dec 16, 2019
Dec 16, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
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