Between the third and final escalator on the way to work, I used to find my shadow. I would imagine that he was someone else. Someone else strapped into this job - not me. I was above him, observing. In many ways, my life has improved since those days. I might have some kind of direction, a little bit of purpose. In other ways I am much more like the shadow then I was before, completely disconnected.
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