By Croz

All the Lonely People

 At the station I noticed this old guy struggling along. Something about his manner told me he wasn't expecting to board a train and he wasn't anticipating the arrival of a friend or family member. Finally he took a seat and sat there waiting for nothing but time to pass him by.

In a world that is supposed to be connected I see so much disconnection. 

I'm sad to say that recent visits to Manchester, Birmingham and London have shown me more than ever that the lost, lonely and wretched on the streets are growing in number.

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