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i think i fell in love in europe. in the summer of 2019 i travelled to london, to france, to belgium and amsterdam. in london i loved the culture, the hustle and bustle of strangers with plans, going off on their own business i knew not of. in paris i loved the elegance. the women there carried themselves with confidence i hope to attain. the fashion i saw, the architecture, the people made me fall in love. i want to live in paris. in belgium i loved the streets. i loved the stores and knick knacks i could accumulate, i loved the food and the ambience. the friendly personalities of the people i came across, and the mix of cultures. in amsterdam i loved the vastness of the city. for such a small country, the places there made you feel small. like london, the city was fast and hurried, the countryside calm and peaceful. it felt like i ... apr 18 2020 ∞
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it was raining today, and i want to think the sky cried for him. there's not many words i can muster up in memory for him, but i want to keep this written down so that i don't forget about this moment. 9:15 am was when he went. i hope he wasn't in pain, and i hope he knew he was loved. i wish there was more for us to do, but there is little during this state of the world. i hope he's not in pain anymore, that he can breathe like he did before, move like he was no longer bound by strain and speak freely. i hope he knows that we are here, we love him and we will miss him. apr 19 2020 ∞
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apr 18 2020 + what is the feeling of emptiness? is it sometimes the hunger i feel? or the existential void that creeps up when i don't expect it? what makes me feel empty? i ate this morning, enough i think to last me the day. but my stomach hurts. and my heart. my heart hurts when i least expect it. coming home from a busy day; sitting down in my chair and looking, at my screen or at the wall, i am suddenly tired my mind is now caught up with the state of my body and i think i have to sleep, now and to bed i go into my dreams i go nov 4 2019 ∞
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