Anxious Indians
Afraid to be alone,
I clutch my cell-phone.
I clutch my cell-phone.
posted by Richard Wells at 6:04 AM
Prose, poetry, photos. India, Seattle, Travel, Food, Army, Memoir, Misc. SAMMLER: I see you have these recollections. WALLACE: Well, I need them. Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door. Saul Bellow
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