When the heat stucks the mind it gives a more to think about the facts. Sometimes I feel like totally blank in my mind. Those rushing thoughts doesn't have any end with. It runs faster to get into the destiny of what is called the "negatives." It makes much time to recover.
"Feels like a bud, who never blooms.
Feels like a trampling underbrush.
Feels like no peeking burrows of hare.
Feels like no twigs under showers."
26/09/2023
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