stranded.

streetlights in the day are soft and dormant. their jobs haven't started yet. some could say they're lost, they have nothing to do. yet they can't leave, but they don't want to stay.
     perhaps, that's the same for people. we want to be explorers. travel the world. Japan. Australia. India. Brazil. but due to unknown circumstances we remain, in our otherwise boring and repetitive lives. of course, this is not the same for everyone. of course, it isn't, but for the majority of the population, the sad truth is that it is.
     it is, and sometimes, sometimes we're lucky and sometimes we're not. in that sense, we as humans can relate to the streetlights because they are just as stranded as we are, maybe more so.





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