Prelude: 25 & alive

Twenty-five and alive, but who am I? Throat constricts; don’t know, from what? Maybe their all as happy as it seems. The modern day facade of happiness invades my thought stream. Booking flights across the Eastern Hemisphere because maybe you’re as real as you seem. Aircraft takes flight based on hopes and dreams. Twenty-five and alive, … More Prelude: 25 & alive