She said 'Fact, I work five days a week with an hour commute to the city.' You know she's right because we're living exactly like our parents on the other side of the planet. And all that judgement and all that running was just to feel alive before diving down into schedule and routine and some mono-tone dream we took as a nightmare. I have work soon, where they pay me $3 dollars under the minimum wage, cash in hand, and I have a little bit better an idea of those they call illegal immigrants. Degree in government, one world tour, and 5 continents under the belt and I sweep the floor at night. Imagine those doctors from far away lands that come to mop our floors? Oh cruel world. Where do we get our measuring stick? Maybe humblings the best dose of humanity we can be served.
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. . . and this . . . looks like the vision in your third eye is right around 20/20 :) Walk on . . .
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