Sitting, Crying, Laughing and the other shit I never talk about

Dark. Everything the same. I in the middle and inbetween. I dont care. I never did or did I. It is peaceful in its own right. I just feel peaceful. With my own mind in my head and the lust just around the corner.

The wind strikes my face. My long beard feels soft as ever and I can finally breath. I can breath. Like I never breathed before.

Wind and Coldness surround me. I am free. In where I am. I am free. I can breath. I can breath. Finally. There is something for me inside there. Something inside. I can breath. That is like a revelation. Like I never breathed before. Thank you for showing me how to breath. Universe and everything surrounding it.

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