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time for a break. see you a month down the line.

maybe.


beauty in the eye of the beholder, and we will never know the view from your eyes or you from mine. Lo behold i came across another lightbulb today. it neednt be dark for me to be enlightened really.

changes in routine is submitting me to a lot of other new additions and subtractions from my daily routine. i've come to do without many things and learned how gratifying discipline can be. facing them now is like looking, not seeing. they're there, but their presence is just not accounted for. one of my presumed forte.

a new semester. i've promised myself a new set of rules and goals. i will see through them. all my personal and professional goals. nothing is more important than ME ME ME! well of course that rodent in the laundry area is pretty much a priority. cant let her die under my watch. i havent even graduated goddamnit. i think the oath applies to dogs even?

i love me. not you (=

the new sem came rolling in
with pebbles and marshmallows side by side
the sunset on one side and the dawn on my left
the middle-ground feels like home sweet home

going back going back back going back back back! and the sunset seems to be so awesome down south. i just realized i love taking pictures on my way back every time. the autobahn is my second home these day. if only cars run on air really...


long hair short hair. no baby more babies. no drills now laptop station. so many changes yet again. that thing we have wrapped around our head? that's the scarf sher made us wear cause the sound of the drill was crazy craazy i tell you! *flipping hands like a certain someone in a yorkie slang* jol would know. (= and check out dexter! e's the stuff dog jas kidnapped recently

so yes. i am still here for tomorrow. piece of cake.


just blend them all and we have the complete remedy for a blasted piece of familiarity








devil may care where your arm rest,
but i do mind where your gaze falter
and how the words fall on two steps of the stairs

indeed numbers are just figures
and hierarchy and order needs no queue
not when preference precedes them.

im caught in between always
and find myself on the opposite sides
one may wonder why i love tearing the pieces apart.

again and again
over and over
tomorrow and tomorrow,
we keep playing the tandem repeats of the unsolved hidden puzzle.

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