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The Crossroad of My Mind

Some days my head is crowded like the busiest Japanese crossroad. Thoughts passing, stumbling, speeding up, connecting and separating again, yet never stopping to give me a moment of peace (not even when the night comes). But then some of the feet make it home and give space for fresh thoughts and a new day.

Oona Maria

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