Watchmen

Back in my hometown, and it’s a nice sunny morning, the snow is just gone (almost), and I am for a run in the park nearby. And there they are. The giants. The Watchmen. Looking over small, insignificant people. Above them. Big. Strong. Confident. Numb. Watching them. But “who watches the watchmen”?

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