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Today, I'm taking a day of rest The first in a long time Life on aeroplane mode Picnic in a park Walking with my Maker No agenda Just pleasure Or at least, that was the intention. Life on city mode Festival in a park Walking through fiestas Constant clamour Pierced pleasure
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Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 2:23 AM UTC
A wrestle with rest
Today, I'm taking a day of rest The first in a long time Life on aeroplane mode Picnic in a park Walking with my Maker No agenda Just pleasure Or at least, that was the intention. Life on city mode Festival in a park Walking through fiestas Constant clamour Pierced pleasure
Rest is rare these days. Rarer in London apprently.
stevejeff
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Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 2:23 AM UTC
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