December 1, 2015

Among Strangers


I'm never so free as when I'm alone in a new space among strangers.  Perhaps I will be so lucky as to die in the midst of strangers in a public square and smile inwardly at their astonished faces as onlookers gazed at the ghastly scene before their eyes. Only angels, or devils, would hear my hearty laugh. 😅 

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