RE: writer's blog
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Funny, almost the same thoughts I had today while waiting in a park... I don't know what I was waiting for, honestly. But there was a moment when I saw the clouds and felt a cold wind on my skin and said: fuck, I'm alive. Tomorrow will be another day, sometimes it's a shitty life I feel I've had to live. I'm alone... but who isn't?
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I love/live for those moments. You get it.
Ultimately I suppose we are all of us alone. Some people are lucky to be oblivious, or to see it with a filter of their choice.