Elevator Music?

Occasionally, I stop and still can't quite believe: I'm in Australia

I think:Of all microcosm of society I could have chosen, I ended up with this one.

I wonder: If it's the same everywhere else and

I know: No two person are the same, ever and you never meet someone halfway (they would be too blurry otherwise)

And then I go : Oh wow. [for a moment the perfectly constructed universe collapses and reveals the stage hands and actors in between costume before someone has the sense to pull the strings again. the world falls, like a souffle,seamlessly back into place]

That's it, that's all there is and I chug on.