As the day approach its end, and the night starts filling in, my eyes go straight to the sky above and towards my past, while I wonder about the present reaching for a glimpse of the future.
Then again I start one of those continuous loops that makes me wonder if this is to much time on my hands or if I'm starting to go insane... but as I write down this few words on the train I try to understand what's wrong for me to feel so strange... nothing and everything.
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