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Saturday, December 11, 2010

Everybody is always somewhere else

Everybody is always somewhere else

fiction
edward w pritchard

Everybody is always somewhere else. No one just wants to be here, here now, in this place. No one can stay still, no one can be happy with the here and now.

I wish I knew where they were going. I would like to go along. Sometimes it's quiet here without anyone. Lonely too sometimes. I have to go, not sure where. I'll know it when I get there. I'll have to hurry, I might be late in arriving.

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