måndag, artonde januari, år tvåtusentio

I wish I was blind so that I could hear the world surrounding me.
Beautiful things, like the rain or the sound of high heels in a quick pace crossing the street.
It would stop the world from spinning so fast.
The only thing I would do is stop and listen
.
My world would be like music.

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