the underworld opens and i don't see you...hope u're fine travel around your own microworld of self forgeting and you forgot to answer cos of your trip.
the wind brings souls to this place. they walk around us like we do it normaly.
today they come, we feed them and remember best times with them. they go back and another year goes by to keep living our process.
we all get there...in time...
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