I was reading through the neglected stack of books that have been standing by the doorway waiting to be rediscovered... just by corner of my room. From one book to another I philandered like a restless whore. As I turn from pages to pages wandering aimlessly the words jump out like travelers from distant past and all I can make out of them are gibberish, an almost stutter of a pantomime.
Phrases were marching along with question marks and colorful exclamation points peppered with commas and periods in between. I couldn't understand them and I feel numb.
I was hoping the books would amuse me. Silently I feel dumb.
art courtesy of layoutsparks
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