Title: Sudden Notice
Posted On: 2015-09-17 02:13:25 UTC

I sit here in McDonald's studying for a exam in Media Law Communication and my senses start to grasp my surroundings in the thought of sonder. Somebody soul their to stitch the clothing on these customers. Somebody soul their soul to construct this seat I'm sitting on. Somebody sold their soul to manufacture pieces of the vehicles in the drive thru. Sold their to make my laptop, phone, and the highways outside the window. Some of those people are dead, dying, or trying to stay alive. You can't get away from selling your soul to something if you wanna purchase freedom in its disguises.

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