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#good4soul
a signed contract with a stroke of my signature and a *** of money gone from my bank account gave me a cheap rent in a city for a year city full of people whom choose to stare at their phone where i arrived in a house full of lonely people each in their individual room with boring fumbles so different and similar in every aspect of human being made me wonder if i would like them at all it's hard to concentrate on which voices to listen to when they all talk loud as Punch and Judy they continue to talk and talk, taking my ears soon i may need some hearing aid i swear they; complain, tell stories, share experience, make some rude jokes and bickers here and there fights and dramas are everyday nonchalant drinks served either with hot or cold dishes but in the end i would like to think we are all a individual puzzle pieces where we puzzle and wonder over how we can fit in and somehow manage to get accepted anyhow making a complete picture of a house full of not-so-lonely people
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 7:18 PM UTC
a house full of lonely people