conversation“Mr. Thoreau, would you like something to eat? We may be here for a while,” a young boy the age of thirteen or so said to the older man standing beside him. “I am sorry my friend,” answered Thoreau, “but when you are dead, you do not crave food.” He took a sip of his drink. “But this drink is quite exquisite, what is it called again?” The boy looked up half laughing and replied, “It is a cafe latte venti.” “Yes that’s it,” responded Thoreau. As the boy walked over to a table, Thoreau asked, “Now what is it you wanted to talk about?” As they sat down, the boy started, “welconversation
comparisonI am alone, We are alone, We are shown the ideas… the ideas of companionship, family, friend But we are alonecomparison
TV The only way for us to see the world All it flashes is light Lights Impure light But we are alone
We see loneliness
We are different
We are alone But yet common threads, ideas, beliefs, religion Binds us together
But yet while we are together in one critical mass we are still alone as ever, Radio TV Books All bring us into their world Shows try to capture “reality”
Oh Deppo you thought you could fool me?
...>thinking YOU could keep this from me.... well...............
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That is all... *walks away*
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