Sunday, 23 March 2025

A matter of time


 It's 11.11...

And?

Nothing. Just another hour and another number of minutes. 

I used to find magic in this but I don't anymore. 

Some special things lose their spark.

Some die silent deaths. 

Some don't explain and think it's okay to do that.

Some move on without looking back. 

11.11

I wish for peace.

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