I can't tell very much how the day was,
I remember I had some hot beverages a couple of times on an entire day.
I had a warm shower, where I wanted to play with subs, but I gave up!
Am I growing up? Or something else is happening to me!
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I genuinely can't write much more how days are going here in the south, I'm sure I'm not drunk. but I can't feel my fingers much more. /// beautiful poem; beautiful writing and expression and simply good words and theme choice for loneliness