Monday? Ghost!

Sometimes I am a ghost. I dissolve in many crowds in the morning rush hour, touching this world with only an insensitive pair of shoes. I’ve got my hands in my pockets and my earphones plugged in.

Probably I look through people, I don’t remember their faces. It is too early for details, perhaps that is why they dissolve and only leave vague traces.

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