Welcome to you,

good soul,

passing by my virtual sausage stand.

This is where people stand and realities lie

breathing heavily the air of contemplation

waiting for me, for you, for yesterday

Waiting to be part of some ones thoughts, if only for a moment.

Though unknown, still powerful

Though unseen, still obvious

Mustard, Ketchup, Onion?

This is where I go and you come...

As you might have noticed, my speaking is jet dumb, words still silent. Trap of frustration?�sorry...



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