Today I assumed the responsibility of the 'other'. Someone outside of me, who belongs in this 'world'. who responds to their questions and assumes pleasure in 'being understood'. who looks at life for what it gives. for whom the day is over only because it did end. who believes vision is to see, not to select. whose questions hold more the unrecognized third, rather than me and you. for whom the unknown 'he' is a greater concern than anyone else. who has seen the 'happy dream' for so long that he cant recognize it walking past him. the person who has walked the same path a fifty times before but does not recognize a single footprint there.
I am now me, a citizen of the 'employed' world.