Exhausted in both mind and body, a seat is welcomed; eyes will stare and arms will hang. This place is where. Reflection may not suffice for refection; overcoming the thewless state needs external uplifting. Cognition as Greek as graffiti, glottochronology cannot tell when these thoughts turned a dire dialect. Passersby. Passersby. Passersby. “Musha! For me?” Fulfillment without request. Alive again. Breathe.
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