Excerpts from my phone... 7

Gone were the days when I truly fall inlove like I do not know what it is all about. The older we become, the more complacent we are, the less amazed, the less thrilled about the things that occur around us. What tragedy is this which has befallen me? How long will this trance pass or linger in me? Do I embrace it or greet it like a stranger? Does it love me enough not to leave me at all?

Questions, as always, unanswered. Mimed, numb, uncaring, apathetic. What is this?

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17-December-2003