I accidentally trample a grape snail to death.
I immediately apologize.
What good does that do now?
*
Standing still.
Taking in Summer's animistic smile.
Getting wild.
Picking and eating sweet little wild strawberries.
*
I have too much on my feet and it is drying out.
Waiting and saving my discontent for a while...
See the broken and lonely crouching in their apartments.
See them de the little frogs dance while they cry.
See their ruined dreams; all since their childhood.
It really is Midsummer in a ruined society.
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Publicerad 2026-06-20 21:12