Hey dear ones can sign me out of the small but cozy apartment, again between cough syrup and tea with you. It's not really much going on, I'm sick, all day and I lie Question mark in my head, thousands of question marks. As I am Monday morning on the bus, sat on his way home, I came across a wrinkled, stout man of above-the space is still available, I was overwhelmed and caught myself doing that I sat smiling all the time myself. If one can not do anything all day and you're alone, you start to think about life and I think that one lives for such moments. Such moments where one is happy with what you have. For those moments where you just you yourself and worry about nothing and I think they thought should not live for the moments that help a breathing, but rob the same breath. Just before I then got off the bus I noticed that stood on the cushions of all seats " JH " and sit on it a bit on the permanent smile!
My God, how poetic: D
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