In the forest, the time of man disappears. Glares deconstruct and seem eternal. On the trunk of a fallen tree you rest in serenity, as the bark touches your skin. These old glares envelop you, as you lost the notion of time. Life kidnaps you and brings you far, and you don’t mind. You start again, satisfied and whole, as thoughts return to the Universe.
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