Dronee
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You see your loved ones go... your once close friends become acquaintances and the acquaintances turn into strangers. The camaraderie and fellowship dissipating. You see the strangers turned friends on the forums disappear one by one... and be replaced by new friends... who'll also vanish shortly after...
Where were the moments of shared experiences? That stranger you nod to on the street who used to be your closest confidant and the stranger in the mirror wondering. Or maybe it all never happened and your whole life had always been this way... Just waiting in your room. The time in living wasted in waiting for something to give meaning to the word 'living'.
And you wonder what life must be like on that train that left a long time ago... That little train that everyone seemed to be on except you. Did the train conductor eject those who misplaced their tickets on the train? Are they now sitting down? A lot of staring, a lot of breathing and a whole lot more of just plain nothing...
Where were the moments of shared experiences? That stranger you nod to on the street who used to be your closest confidant and the stranger in the mirror wondering. Or maybe it all never happened and your whole life had always been this way... Just waiting in your room. The time in living wasted in waiting for something to give meaning to the word 'living'.
And you wonder what life must be like on that train that left a long time ago... That little train that everyone seemed to be on except you. Did the train conductor eject those who misplaced their tickets on the train? Are they now sitting down? A lot of staring, a lot of breathing and a whole lot more of just plain nothing...