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fragmented
Follow the traces of our civilization and you will be at a loss for words. © E n i s ∞ r song: Feel Flows – The Beach Boys
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aftermath
After the holidays, it still stands there: the Christmas tree, with a few bare branches and that one last garland you forgot. Once it brought light and coziness; now it pricks you every time you walk past. Throwing it away almost feels like betrayal, but also like a small relief. As the tree leaves the
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drie
Lichaam, de geest en de ziel.Daarin tussen mijn kloppend hart.Een zucht, een echo van wie ik denk te zijn. © E n i s ∞ r song: Echoes of Mine – M83