something about the stillness before dawns light that i enjoy. i like sitting here quietly listening for sounds, hoping to hear the sound of the past we have lost, what was it like when these streets had cars on them that actually moved without people pushing them? when people could walk the streets freely without worry of being taken never to be heard from again.
i have heard stories of a good time when folk just had fun, now fun almost makes you feel guilty. i cant even eat a bowl of soup around others without offering some of it away. maybe this is why folk like my music so much, it helps them forget just how bad it really is, helps them escape this world for a moment.
maybe someday i will find a place that has some real security, not hired guns but real security. no threat of wasters or canns, just plain folk that live and let live. that would be worth settling down, until that time i have to keep moving, got to keep searching.
i look around this outpost, these buildings were something back then. some of the signs are still up, over there is the mad greek. i wonder why mr greek was mad, and why did he need a sign about it. and this really tall thing, not sure what it is, the sign says worlds tallest therm. what is a therm anyways?
when light hits im walking to aliens jerk see if they got anymore of that rabbit, im sure it aint rabbit but i dont care its meat, dont get much of that. a few clouds in the sky but i can see a lot of stars, the sky is quite nice when the curtain is pulled back.
well thats it for now.
safe travels
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