You still look fine...it is always perfect in dream. With a lightness of weight, there is no need to burden a limitation on bare foot. Displacement is the word for motion and mindless thoughts. I think we got some chat in the small house on the water, and the topic was no longer the matter, our soft voice of continuity spoke the language. There was some intimacy between memory and designated short cut of piecemeal moments in the past. Without any salutation, it ended, and out of my sight, a day begins again in two different parts of the world. True, long time no see.
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Sense of nostalgie in 2 cities, encountered in dreams. Beautiful but flou..
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