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7h
It's meaningless
yet, I am still here,
drinking water,
waiting on calls,
watching the sky.

Yes
The universe is indifferent.
and also- I miss my dog.
She would wait for me
and not ask why we're here.

nothing is certain
and also-
Sunlight moves across the floor
like it has somewhere to be
and for a moment,
so do i.
Wed, May 7, 2025
Berry Blue
Written by
Berry Blue  27/F/Los Angeles
(27/F/Los Angeles)   
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