May. 15th, 2011

[Quadraginta quinque]

No greetings, no formalities, no 'hello again, how are you, when will we next be going at each others' throats again?' No. Just a simple acknowledgement over an abstract communication network - one that says 'I know you are here' with a coy smile and a nod that almost goes by unnoticed.

After all, double-edged swords did not tend to talk much. And when he did decide to say something, it was only fair that he communicate in a language they could both understand.



Can you compose an ode to solitude, if it is meant to be heard by someone else?

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