[1999-02-19]
Most of the world seems transparent nowadays; just like glass. People
look through eachother without seeing the individual inside. And, just
like bottles, persons that have been used are thrown into the trashcan
of the brutal reality, for recycling by others, or for destruction.
Sometimes, just sometimes, a beam of light catches the glass, splits up
into smaller fractions and creates visual splendour. But it seems that
noone appreciate things like that any longer; everyone is just too busy
caring about themselves.
Glass is fragile. Be careful not to break it.
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