
Day 2268, attached.
Day's pictures, Poetry
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There are colorful people
that suck you in
to their darkness
the part of you
that can
think for instance
The top floor of the house I live
is almost empty
besides some old memories in boxes
Please don’t come to my door
please do not press the door bell
please don’t come in when I open the door
please leave as soon as possible
please stay only for one night
please do not move in your things
please don’t say yes
please
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don’t you see I have no life
A view into the distance
I imagine the calm water that I see
like that forever
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I slow down some more
still
I cannot not stop on this road
I hope
after the next bend
or crossroad
I will find some time
to remember
what past me by
just now
I like to stare at my pencil
imagining what I could paint
Sometimes I know what I see
and you don’t
Do you realize
we are the only animals
with an inside
from where we look curious
to an outside