THE DRENCHED PRESS

PRESENTS: FOCUS

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forever a passenger. jaded eyes glaze over the blur. something different? too late.

settle back into a stupor. blind once again to the world.

ignore the lights and look to the sky.

firmly on the ground. potential creeps behind the dull drab. what if’s and creative musings stir about. to create a hazy reality is much more fun.

the shutter continues to click.

.fin.