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#unoccupied
her mind wandered as she sat silent mind wandering as her body should be thinking of what she shouldn't her body was unoccupied she had what they call wanderlust if her body wasn't moving then her mind must
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Aug 29, 2020
Aug 29, 2020 at 11:02 PM UTC
wanderlust
An empty bar - one table, two chairs, Occupied. A drink in front of both me and you. Silence. How difficult must conversation really be? An exchange of inaudible outbursts. You overexert, I over-assert. How can two feel outcasts in a group of two? They always said that silence was silver. I like to take a mouthful from the bourbon and coke You follow suit and take a sip from the bourbon, you choke. An acquired taste, I guess. An empty bar – one table, two chairs, Unoccupied.
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 9:54 AM UTC
A Saturday Night