Fungible

The fluidity of rivers connects concrete boxes and makes the walls transparent. When you see, you are tempted to talk.

Yet, you prefer connections with those who are like you. Everything else generates suspicion.

Tom waves through the translucence,

“Hey, your life fascinates me. Tell me more about what you do and what drives you to do it.”

He is accosted by untrusting eyes, but his pursuit is relentless till the wall breaks.

It’s another world out there, another story.

He sails smoothly eliminating friction between the rubber and the road, and absorbs floating emotions.

Yes, Tom is a writer.


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