And The World Passes Her By
She sits down and watches the world move past in blurry shapes, passing her by. Time is moving quickly and she does not notice. Instead, she has a dreamy look in her eyes and a soft smile on her face as she looks at the people but doesn't really see them. Someone slows down in the crowd and snaps their fingers in her face.
It's time to wake up.
It's time to wake up.
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