Thursday, March 30, 2017


Paragraph of the day...

Asking would be like going back in time and grilling the school janitor or the mailman about their hopes and dreams.  There were all these people working in shadows regardless if it was day or night, responsible for tending the pillars of society, and their numbers sprouted and fell so regularly it was all part of the process.  One day not so long ago, and without prior notice, it'd been decided it didn't matter that they didn't matter.      

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