Reflections.I stand over a puddle. Looking in I see a reflection. A reflection of my hopes and dreams, My future and my past, My present life and present talents.Reflections.
Clouds pass overhead and the reflection fades. Fading, fading until nothing is there to be seen. My dreams, my hopes, my future, all gone. It begins to rain and I seek a shelter. It begins to pour and I seek a home. No where can I find a place to live because I am alone.
Can no one hear my cries for help? Can no one see me struggle? No. No one is there. I am alone once again.
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"[...]Clevinger, the corporal and Colonel Korn agreed that it was neither possible nor necessary to educate people who never questioned anything."
--Catch-22, Joseph Heller
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