Food miles and miles away, to stay in the present
Stay in the present. Spruce
Sorites needles.
Past fragments
Fled.
None of it. I wanted to
To be alone.
I do not understand why,
To feel the loneliness of hops,
We must go to distant lands?
4.11.10. Radisson SAS
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