Life was different before I fell sleep. Now I see people doing so many strange things!!! always hurrying!!!
I take a taxi and the taxi driver and I talk, and talk. It seem we are friends. The the driver stops and I have to pay. I was just a comedy, a willing suspension of disbelief for some minutes. I give the driver the money and we do not touch. I want to hold that hand. The hand of a friend.
Feel the blood inside the veins, the sweat in the palms! Make it real, take the farce further...
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