I am a leafless tree. Green is fading to grey with every day That turns into minutes And seconds; Time is picking up speed and taking off. I can’t follow, I am busy counting numbers and pixels. Absorbed by the monotonous sounds I don’t raise my head towards the other pair of eyes; It’s not […]
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