sitting in an airport for what will eventually be six hours
waiting for a flight, delayed because the plane
was falling apart.
listening to everyone around me
speak a language i can understand
but cannot speak.
chicken fingers,
cold and untouched,
in a coffee cup,
waiting
for me.
(everyone is waiting for something, huh?)
10.06.2010
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