It seems there's no reason.
Should it always to be a reason for...
Why do we choose?
By purpose or the reason is simply how we're feeling at this very moment...
The moment is yours...
Always.
Without if, with if, unconsciously or directly, it's yours...
What will be tomorrow? Are you asking right now?
Is there such need... to ask?
Awaitings are...
I am trying the word, how it tastes...
Somehow...
it became kind of useless task
To define the yesterday... So far.
No haste.
You're opening the door.
Silence and darkness.
Nobody's here, isn't it?
Or just nobody is opening the door.
The world doesn't work,
It's been changed or...
You are not going out, but in...
Or between.
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