only our own
worst nightmares
- if even them -
not those of others.
My brain twists into knots
coping with other people's
ordinary thoughts.
Dingo the Dissident
THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions in the Armpit of Diogenes by DINGO the DISSIDENT binge-thinker since February 2008.
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1 comment:
I remember, when still in teaching business, asking our custodian: "How are you ?"
And his reply was always same.
"I am fine. It's the others".
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