Saturday, October 24, 2015

At your job you are an automaton, a robot. You perform your duties without fail,
on time, every time.
You have no thoughts, feelings or individuality.
You are a pattern, part of the process.
You have no life of your own. You are owned by them.

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Alone

I am alone in the woods. I belong solitary like the Neil Diamond song. Alone together. that is what this marriage on paper is.