A lot later, once more. Breathing and stretching against todays tensions. Dissociating. Handling a reoccurring sensation of earlier anger, mixed with a good dose of guilt. Unsubscribed from a bunch of podcasts because they increasingly start to feel unrelated and part of a bubble one doesn't belong to. Resorted to music instead, for a bit, shuffle through a collection of sounds capable of inspiring a lot of contradictory moods. Indecisive yet whether this is a good or a difficult thing. Painting the night in the colours of dreams, hopefully the more cheerful ones. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

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