Having established a pattern of four posts per month, I think it would be a shame for March to go by with only three. Unfortunately, inspiration escapes me. But you can't have everything…
He sits on the floor of the hall. Early morning sleep just barely clearing from his mind. As he leans up against the wall, he watches the students walk past. Some keep their heads low, others strut down the avenue of friends, calling to people. Many silent faces stare out behind closed hoods. No one recognizes him. Silent beginning to a silent day of a silent life. People talk but they do not speak, people hear but they do not listen, and people look but they do not see.
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But you see, and hear, and listen....
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