I stumble over a stone
and stupidly instead of
looking at the ground
I see in the sky nothing
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I decided when I was a child not to run or wait for a train rather the train would wait for me, those trains have moved fast but I remain behind, now I wait for trains but they do not come, where have they gone and why? ... different and real! ! !
Motion without purpose. But I think there is that we are not able to know. I like it.
well that shows life is not to stop but to go on..............................I remember the saying sometimes we miss the open windows of opportunity just because we keep watching the closed door behind