I Remember
- Anthony Cardellini
- Oct 28, 2015
- 1 min read
I remember walking down the city.
They say dreams are populated by one's subconsious. That's how I felt then- as if all these strange objects were projections.
There was one person who walked past me and smiled and I remember being disappointed.
Sad at life's brevity. I'd never get to know her or him or anyone worth knowing.
I liked cities because they made me feel small, and in doing so, I felt like I was a part of something huge.
Maybe one day when the scientists in their white coats come up with some immortality potion I'll be first in line.
But until then I can just walk past people and imagine their lives through their smiles.
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