After a bright and clear week, the clouds have recovered their positions.

It was a dark day. Dusk and dawn stretched into each other.

Day never quite arrived in the midst of the grey blur. Or we ignored it.

In the middle of uncertainty, wrapped in the mist of the cool and dark day, I close my eyes and lift my head.

I press my lips together.

I am still.

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