It walks in tiptoe Yes, some thoughts in my head are. “Why bother to stop them?” “Let me just say STOP”. Oh those lines run in a mill! Do i make sense? Maybe not, but it doesn’t matter. I am walking standing on tiptoe. ***** Obvious isn’t it? I miss writing! I miss stretching my arm-length of vocabulary. Actually No it is not about the words and the pen. It is more than that. I guess I miss dissolving into time and being able to breathe like the trees.
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