
The railroad crowd was dense. The evening commuter line shuffled into the waiting cars like sheep waiting to be dipped. The mundane contrivance of everyday life was personified in their expressions. Onism of the masses, each feeling a loss of promise of sought after goals.
I hesitate to condemn these people, I’m sure the inside of their minds might share love, possibly a dream. It’s this flirtation that can hearten their soul, a mandala for future happiness.
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I find it amazing that people so distraught and upset by their daily routine can hold their stresses and angsts at bay and wait patiently for the train ride home.
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Really enjoyed this one, seamless use of the words. I have thought very much the same thing
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I love this one, too! well done! great piece of writing! xox
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Nice…
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