or fictions out of nothingness
and then starts to fret about this and that.
But the the sea who looks for you all the times
raises her voice and says to you:
“Oh the heart of my heart,
where did you just slip away in no time?
you are not here to survive. You are here to shine
through every single breath you take.
stop worrying aboutt the past or the future.
come back now and melt into me.”
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