Wednesday, November 09, 2016
Morning, November 9, 2016, America.
Utter silence on the train platform among the normally talkative commuters.
An old woman in a coffee shop crying quietly, alone.
A man in the parking lot dropping the keys from his shaking hand.
I saw this.
There are the people who understand what we have done.
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