Zest. Lemon zest. Salt. Sea salt. Silence. Sad silence. Wind. Strong wind. Life. Lonely life.
What if you like what everybody else likes. What if you are just like everybody else. What if your experiences represent/mean exactly the same. What if you don't even have questions to ask anymore. What if you have so many regrets you can barely breathe. What if you are not as strong as you thought you were. What if the light is being drained from you.

So many things happening around the world.
I am worried about my own survival.
Me, a meaningless creature. I should be humble.
Oil killing so many animals. Protesters being pepper-sprayed.
People being killed and arrested.
Me, worried with these  - my own - very insignificant problems.
Issues. Pauses.
Ding. Dong.
Bells.

The insignificant world of one. 

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