are almost here…
“The days of boredom are almost here.” A phrase I found in my childhood diary…
Istand out in the yard and I face each direction,All the cardinals and their…
I lost connection with myself. I stopped visiting the inner temple of serenity. Thorns grew back on my fragile skin. My reactions…
I can get up, get down, whatever it takes
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Call me Ishmael…