Its a beautiful , cold morning, wrapped in my blanket with the significant other.A state of non-judgement follows the bliss.In a moment, there will be few words to say. These last few, from the little dissolving leftover judgments will now stop.
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I didn't know that they were born or should die, but I know that it is easy to forget what I came for Among so many who have always lived here...
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