Fragments

I feel like society is so fragmented, who do I really have.

In the supermarket looking at the luxury teas and coffees. I don’t buy. The supermarket floor could cave in.

Strings of stars strung so far they could collapse on each other.

A woman so old that society has transformed around her and she never even noticed but blames people for not coping with the changes…

Like a nuclear power plant someone forgot to maintain…

Atomisation, fragmentation.

Cold coffee…

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