In a world of constant connection,
people sit before their screens.
Faces light up, fade, disappear.
Distance is not measured in kilometres,
but in gazes that never meet.

In Tokyo, silence lives within the noise.
Light and movement flow together,
people walk without seeing one another.
Shadows glide across the walls,
time moves on.
No one looks up.

The photograph preserves these moments,
not to stop time
it passes,
a memory of what once was.

darkness drawing near
silently I walk ahead
fade away like light
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