Sometimes, the lake looks like the Caribbean. Today I laid in the sand and watched the clouds with a good friend for about an hour. It's just good to sit, sometimes, and observe one thing until I am saturated with it, and know it well, so well, that it seems like I can predict it's next color or movement.
Sometimes this saturation is needed more than anything else, and at that moment in time, all that I need, all I demand of myself,
is to
simply
exist.
Sometimes this saturation is needed more than anything else, and at that moment in time, all that I need, all I demand of myself,
is to
simply
exist.
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