Time tunnel
So here I am, back home. Late for work, minutes turning into half- hours, and those into ever larger amounts of time. It’s dark outside and I didn’t even had my coffee. And I am lazy. For lack of a better plan.
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This was my journey
The snow was snowing and wind was blowing.
Brief introduction
I give you the sun.
Landscape
I rarely like what I see, although I pretend otherwise too often.
Slow driving me mad
And every place starts to look the same.
Where Internet is not needed
Literal horse power
It just is
It is not the winter of our discontent.
Not most of the times
Sometimes I just know you can see the pattern.
Spring sign?
And the atrocities one can see when on the road! Like this tin stork of a well.
The moon, redundant and recurrent, again
Soon after it was dark already, with nothing left to show but the moon.
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