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the people where work goes on, have their faces strapped to their computers, while the thumbs have texting down to a science, gravity speed of light a thumb in motion tends to stay a thumb, the people where the commute takes place, get bus(ted), and are in the sky train(ing) for hours every year while others have car(diac) arrests for texting while driving or is it driving while testing the limits of the laws of physics and hand eye coordination a  n   d    d  i  d    y   o   u   s   ee  a   s  l  o  w     down in the reaction ... ................... crash, the people that live in houses and so many paths wear out the carpet, wear out the floor, hardwood or laminate, but their thumbs never wear out, they just grow new ones or more thumbs, I saw a movie once recently about the end of the world, and there were certain people who had no thumbs,...before the world collapsed I am sure this became the punishment for texting and operating a vehicle stupidly. crossing paths, crossing lives, each has at least one cross to bear, it is bare, but all these lives, from a look, from a lighted window, to a parked car, a man walking his dog, to the person you meet in transit, on foot, do you see their eyes, is there pain in diguise? do you even notice or is it just another lotus flower in the swamp called life called strife, news said it was a knife, cutting the strands attached to each one of us, not the fibre we are made of but the life we weave with all these fibres weft and warped make society, but all these unmarked footsteps, tire tracks, electonic waves, invisible, so when you wander, make sure you wonder, about all the people on all these paths and therefore sonder in awe, go in peace ©DWE022014
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
Thumbs of Sonder
the people where work goes on, have their faces strapped to their computers, while the thumbs have texting down to a science, gravity speed of light a thumb in motion tends to stay a thumb, the people where the commute takes place, get bus(ted), and are in the sky train(ing) for hours every year while others have car(diac) arrests for texting while driving or is it driving while testing the limits of the laws of physics and hand eye coordination a  n   d    d  i  d    y   o   u   s   ee  a   s  l  o  w     down in the reaction ... ................... crash, the people that live in houses and so many paths wear out the carpet, wear out the floor, hardwood or laminate, but their thumbs never wear out, they just grow new ones or more thumbs, I saw a movie once recently about the end of the world, and there were certain people who had no thumbs,...before the world collapsed I am sure this became the punishment for texting and operating a vehicle stupidly. crossing paths, crossing lives, each has at least one cross to bear, it is bare, but all these lives, from a look, from a lighted window, to a parked car, a man walking his dog, to the person you meet in transit, on foot, do you see their eyes, is there pain in diguise? do you even notice or is it just another lotus flower in the swamp called life called strife, news said it was a knife, cutting the strands attached to each one of us, not the fibre we are made of but the life we weave with all these fibres weft and warped make society, but all these unmarked footsteps, tire tracks, electonic waves, invisible, so when you wander, make sure you wonder, about all the people on all these paths and therefore sonder in awe, go in peace ©DWE022014
There is a definition for sonder...happy looking, maybe you meet someone looking for the same meaning of life or the word, or maybe you won't meet them but be Googling in the seat beside you on the bus
darrell-wade-elverum
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Feb 23, 2014
Feb 23, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
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