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[mourningtrain]

I've been feeling sort of inspired these past few days. It's a very special feeling.

This time that i've spent at home, by myself, has given me the opportunity to rediscover a lot of parts of me that i had forgotten existed.

Very often i get caught up in the speed of things and forget to exhale. I think this summer I need to take more time to do exactly that.

Tragic is that: The life of a child.
To grow and become... what?
An endless vault of expectations and failures.
Suspension is where I rest my faith
That when it ends,
it doesn't really end.

(exhale)