people on the street
stand up and be alone.
The day starts, sometimes too early, sometimes later.
routine adjusts itself after a certain time.
On the way to the day performing one does all sorts of things that everyone does: join the movement in the morning. Everyone goes to an anonymous past. Everyone has a story to tell. But she says Nieman. Each one tries to envisage, but you know that you can stay never know who these souls are.
Actually, they could face seem utterly indifferent. It should pass easily. Do not look in the eyes of the desperate, try to identify anything in them. It may have no meaning.
back and rediscovered But if those immediately obvious to the. You have something that attracts one, or they remember the people we know. Then you will be immersed in thought and enjoying the sight. You think it would be a connection there, but really there is nothing. The train, hold, and each goes his way. So simple and yet so complicated.
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