Chapters & Afters

Born to see, the world in all her splendor. By the hour, by the minute, engulfed in wonder. We roam
the streets of busy feet, faces that tell a tale. Some have no name baptized to look that way. We walk, we tread, wake ourselves from our beds; Some
have lovers to whisper morning others have strangers to salvage a day. The coldness of thesun burns our hearts to numb. Where are we
walking? Are we the chosen ones? We walk.People with numbered days, strangers in familiarity, linked in conformity. Our nights are like
neon lights blinking our dreams to a reality. Oh! It bites. Chapters we wrote, forever afters; What are they? If we fail in after…


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