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To hold something in your palms; to take care of it. To fold and then unfold and let it be. What will it make of itself when you let go? Oh little tissue! You wait there so patiently. Each trace, a memory between my eyes and heart. Always there where we need you. For today, I present to you - You! You and your invisible landscapes.

Looking at the stars.

A cold breeze is hitting my face.

It’s strong but gentle.

Go away little mosquito.

I can hear you 

Cars passing by

I've been keeping my ears away from open

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I've been standing there,

my body has been casually been.

stretching

cleaning

running

overreacting

loving

learning

i n g next to a mechanical warm body

I'm doing ok. My day was good and bad at the same time.

I had lots of things to do, but ended up doing different things. Still did something.

I cooked and layed in bed. I needed it.

Then I felt guilty.

Scrolling made it easier to forget.