Beyond the glass I’m looking through, People scurry back and to. Soldier ants that march in line, Stop for nothing, spare no time. Ears plugged, iPods, mobile phones. […]
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Beyond the glass I’m looking through, People scurry back and to. Soldier ants that march in line, Stop for nothing, spare no time. Ears plugged, iPods, mobile phones. […]
All Time 327