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Monday, March 28, 2022

We all have a side of the world that we do not see, and as price, we all have a side of the world that we have to see.

Soaring gas prices are not in my line of vision, but I hear the intelligible cries of the downtrodden and distressed on a daily basis.

Those who have burn holes in their wallets every two weeks at the pump, in turn, do not come into contact with the desperation and frustration of the indignant crowd that congregates by the station.

An ache. My heart aches when I see a swaying and stumbling step; they must not have always been like this.