domingo, 23 de julio de 2023

365 (7) (2018)

Live begins anew...not as we want it, it just does, it just keeps going.

Live begins anew as summer slowly changes into autumn and fall slowly comes upon us.

A thing changes here and oddly enough somethings revert to a previous position as if stars could travel the infinite space backwards.

But they can’t and neither can we right now, so while somethings and some places revert their position, the very nature surrounding them is different already and somethings cannot be rebuilt.

Tomorrow/Today life begins anew, but it lacks a certain thing here and a certain name there.

New things and new names should come around eventually, I do not love change but things will change as Beastboy once learnt.

I think maybe if I can write even this simple things daily or as close to daily as possible my mind will keep some of its sanity and stuff like that, maybe I am wrong, I cannot tell, what I do know is that I can write here so that you can read this when I’m gone as I am and understand that I am here in these words, also no one really reads this that much right now so it makes sense as a kind of secret hidden in plain sight.

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