in closed circuits they circulate...they clap...they sing...heh they groan.......in closed circuits...

such private circles...and I'm left out...yet I see...I see & I hear.......

All those noises, that's me passing by everyday..the one who awaits...the one who posted his passion which should have got there by now via Air Mail!!!...

the sooner it comes up, it means the sooner I shall fall...these little differences don't matter..such is the irony of Linear Algebra...we end up in the very same place...down there..where I resonate between morning Narcolepsy & late night Insomnia......the ever Kyphosed Position....