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Sep 2013
simplicity,
in the city that isn't a city,
in the life you wish to live, but don't,
in the moments that seem far longer than they actually are.

gravity,
in the air, the weightless air,
in the physics of everything, even love,
in the way you are held to the world only by what you feel.
Andvari Sæglópur
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