We saw the rhythm around;
a preset movement.
We just had to fold our hands
and follow suit
training to be a professional them.
Simpletons closed their eyes,
and finally the mad ones stood out
stopping themselves among the multitude;
a multitude of this crazy mass…
this crazy brutal mass!
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I am a 31 year old seeker and traveller. I seek time arresters and travel everyday to different beautiful realms through poetry, photography, music, dance and architecture.
Poetry is my blood. Camera is my favourite accessory. Music and dance is my fuel. And spaghetti is my soul.
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well it seems we are heading for a stampede here.. 🙂
yes..sadly that’s what awaits them..and they need to learn to deal with it..