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  • The Waiting Line

    The slight sound of chattering speech filling my ears. The muggy smell of dirt mixed with cheap cleaning materials, The aroma is likened to the fragrance of a used wet mop.Eyes within each face expressing discontentment, and they glance back and forth unable to stop.Slowly

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This is my journal, my journey, and my perspective in life – JP