open your eyes, go'morning to the cat, tindersticks, toillet, mirror fuck! look like shit, don't understand, was such a nice gall last night! should look beautiful, o'well, window's allready open shit! it's kind off cold, it's clowdy, anyway, feel like walking, a jacket will be the solution, turn on the pc, a stroll, nobody there, start writting down a bunch of words, still thinking about that father and that daugther from yesterday, beutiful people, hurting but still so beautiful, they need a lap, like all, if I'd know I believe in god, I would had thank him yesterday, anyway it's gonna be a day
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