It’s funny how every comeback to the place our minds own feels totally different. Maybe cause we find ourselves in peculiar states of the mind, that itch our brains and tickle our hearts. Or maybe cause our eyes are in continuous change of views and angles so that the perspective is always changing so that we would never ever get bored of what we see. Or, I might ad, it might be the colour of the sky and the shape of clouds that dominate us from above with a childish bossy kind of joy.
Welcome back it says…
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