Today she turns 30. Will her life be the same as in her 20s?
Only now she started to exist in her world. The way she treated people around her became distanced. Every thing she knew before was unknown., every song she sang by heart was unheard. Day by day, she became a stranger.
And one day, the image appeared on the mirror wasn't her, but a different woman. She put on her coat and got lost on the streets.
Nobody remembered her.
Friday, January 26, 2007
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...a being without a name, faceless and obscure.
Part presence, part idea they say...
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