Surrounded by lights.
Surrounded by loud people.
Surrounded by people who perceive the world as unimportant
Unless there is a drink of deportment.Can I blame them?
Am I allowed to?

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As Time Slows Around Us [Poetry]
PoetryAs complicated as time itself, like the silent conversations with the moon and sun, lie the complexity of the screaming but silent thoughts of the stars. "All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." ...