It’s the phase that makes you numb & indifferent. It’s when you feel like a minor gear in an over-elaborative works; a fly on the wall that never intends to bather anyone; a C-student who cares to pas his exams.
Slowly the greater picture escapes your imagination, you sleep tight under the covers to wake up every morning wondering where dreams have gone.
And you know that you are just there for the day.
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