My days are blurry, my memory mushy. Familiar scenes suddenly gets new meaning. Too many things are changing - too many things stay the same.
I haven’t had a hug in over ten weeks.
Stand still while everything is changing
28.07.20 — mail
My days are blurry, my memory mushy. Familiar scenes suddenly gets new meaning. Too many things are changing – too many things stay the same.
I haven’t had a hug in over ten weeks.
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