May the moon watch over you, dear dreamer

Watching the news…makes me think of you…where you are…now…
When I took my rubbish out to the bin it started raining….pouring…and everyone started running. I still walked…slowly…just taking my glasses off and enjoying each single drop….
this made me feel so close to you.

Was it really sensible eating a whole pizza without any taste anyway?

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