Life is funny. People walking everywhere. Rushing up and down the streets like their life depends on that very moment when they return from a luch break on time. Whistles from people standing on the street waving a taxi. As if saying “I’m ready to go, take me to where I am wanted.” we step into traffic like our lives aren’t at stake, that we are immortal. are we? do we all wish to be?
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Life is funny
Posted 6 months ago
Life is funny
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