13 feb 2026

Friday 13th

a crystal on my chest allows me to breathe
distancing myself from emotions

quartz and pyrite
.distress.
body

a sad story being told by continuous
and homogeneous grey skies
----- breaking the rumination 
let yourself escape from the victim's tale

I am writing without a clear path
just a sleepy feeling

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a synthesis of life

yesterday I wrote an exquisite corpse with a friend
does the meditative state of not caring
about continuity 
or being seen
can be achieved with time?
automatic writing
I don't care
with writing,
I don't care
and that's why the flow state accompanies me

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