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Apr 2021
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unfolded the yoga mat
and lit my sweetest candles

dusted off my journal and
let my thoughts turn to art again

took deep breaths and
drowned myself in gentle music

relaxed, yes, but still scared
at least this way, i'm a bit prepared

07.04.21
i have a feeling my "good streak" is about to crash
might as well enjoy the remaining stability while i can
efni
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