I walk the empty streets at night. Elsewhere the people gather but here they are but whispers on the night. The occasional stranger passes by in a car or on a bike; gone as soon as they arrive. If they see me they pay no mind, as i do to them. I make no mark on their life as i seem to do for everyone else. Friends retreat but only enough to avoid total abandonment. If i were to recede without uttering a word, no one would notice. I often do to gain solitude. I prefer to be alone with my thoughts though they can be menacing and taunting yet calming and uplifting. I make no impression on the world and fade from the world like the shadows in darkness.
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