The Day
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1 min readAug 23, 2017
Looking forward to the day ahead.
When I need to Speak very little, Listen very little, Do very little, and Think for a while. My machine.
Like a traveler who stops in the middle of the road.
No whispers, no fractures, no gestures.
Nobody notices.
Like a script writer who does not know that pen fell on the ground.
The moment when you need no tools, no voice, no strings.
Only the work-in-progress machine in my head.
