Clocks are off, again.
Analog, a burden.
Just when the body
was beginning to adjust;
as if the hour
actually mattered.
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Clocks are off, again.
Analog, a burden.
Just when the body
was beginning to adjust;
as if the hour
actually mattered.
I often find it difficult
to answer their question
of, where do you live?
when this here
is just existing.
Surround yourself with the strong willed, those who don’t know how to say no and demand a reason for everything. Do not allow for small details to turn into dead-ends. Most importantly, though: hang on for the ride.