8.3.09
.leftover time.
It is when, stripped of the external constraints you are under, and free from all the people you have to meet, that you realize how rich - or empty - your inner life is.
6.3.09
.hello from tomorrow.
As the moonlight settles on my window sills, I wonder how you are.
You, who are continents away, where it is still day.
You, who are continents away, where it is still day.
Hello.
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