“What have we done, oh my God? This is really happening,…”

“We told you this was melodrama…”

“On a warm summer’s evening, on a train back from No-where,…”

Where does all the music go when you need it? All the lyrics, where do they go?

I am trying to recollect all the songs I used to love but I can’t. I can’t.

I have lost so much.

I have lost my vowels so I can’t write “Towel”. Instead I write T.W.L. Together We Laugh.

( why there are Umoja slippers near the plate or why food is the feature image to this article, I can’t explain)


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