We walk, we work, we greet one another, masked.
Masked for protection, masked for security, masked for identity?
Down along our streets, lanes, beaches we could see ...
- pedestrians walking with huge headsets on
- zombie-like beings cherishing their "beloved" smartphones
- online mobile games, videos, music blaring in defiance
- newspapers with content now lay stuffed into archaic vending machines
- car horns startling or flustering fellow drivers, cyclists, pedestrians all crowded over
Year after year, decade after decade, time after time, discontentment brews after every milestone in life.
What will be our new normal?
What will be our purpose?
How will life (ever) be?
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