↟☾↟ I was small. And I was no-one. The little truth of me that survived my first years of life was soon clenched together in a narrow corset, and it seemed like I could breath no more. For years, I didn’t feel myself. All grey. When I was young, I once turned on the radio […]
↟☾↟ I feel the sensation of leaves and branches under my feet and smell the autumn wind. I am waking up: It is like I have been covered under a cloth of dirt for the whole morning. The green of the old wood embraces me like a warm hug, and even though it is quite
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