I sit in a place where people; they and I and you, worry, talk, and work together.
I write and think about a fat and a spinning world,
You worry about the missed whip cream on your no fat, half-sweet, peppermint mocha.
She worries about the apps her 10 year old daughter is downloading on her new Iphone while
He sleeps in a comfortable chair, basking in the sun and dreaming of a 'hard' life.
Then in one second we wonder what the other is thinking.
It's not the same.
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