TBTM20080126 Posted on January 26, 2008 by Elizaphanian All around me are familiar facesWorn out places, worn out facesBright and early for their daily racesGoing nowhere, going nowhere Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like this:Like Loading...