6 am: armonic piano chords, your breath caught up in the cold air, the horizon turning brighter, taking the bus to go to school, the sound of biting an apple, silence and calm, serenity, feeling as if you are wasting time, laying in your bed with a hand over your stomach, organized, a need to be in control of your own life.

8 am: no breakfast, running down the stairs, forgetful, worrying too much, a dawn being the first thing you see when you wake up, scarf around your neck, untied laces, paralized, studying the universe, humming and talking to yourself, enjoying learning, a book in the pocket of your coat.

10 am: golden light, morning kisses, soft cold hands around someone else’s neck, bike rides, being aware of your breathing, dancing, silk, the sea, your legs covered in thin sand, sunbathing in the beach, fresh bread, honey, languish in your bed with no responsabilities, keeping a diary.

12 am: knowing you have to do things but not doing them anyway, taking off a golden ring in your finger, talking to people you’ve never met, a pile of work to do, a gold rose mobile case, dried petals, watching films until late in the night, a cloud traveling fast, making bets with your friends, pictures hanged from your headboard.

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