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Lucky me

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Don’t miss it

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Long days, longer nights.

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Reflections

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Peace of mind

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4:49pm

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Glow of the winter sun.

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Gods nest

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6:01 pm

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I don’t think we can go on like this.

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This once felt like a soft place to land.

It is interesting how comfort once came in the restful form of quiet fields and old fence lines, but later appeared in the true and familiar arrival of bustling streets in the hectic big city. To pick oneself up again is to choose the pursuit of comfort, at least in my experience.

There is no happy ending.

But maybe; a comfortable one.

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Looking down on me.

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Reflections from the windows that I first saw you through.