Two days left. Two days left before the new year. Yet another year. I feel it already. Another year.
But maybe it already was? if we could detach ourselves from the detail of living, the tiny ants that we are on the surface of this Earth... Maybe we would see that time is all times at once, that past is as much present as it is about to unfold... Maybe.
Time is linked to gravity. Somehow. I can't prove it. I don't care, I can feel it.
If I close my eyes, I can see that little house in the middle of nowhere, where there is no I, or you... And when I knock on the door, someone opens it slowly, like in the movies, but I can never see the face.
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