The TeachingImagine receiving a letter as the sun settles into the horizon, casting its golden hue over familiar surroundings. It speaks not of grand achievements or lofty ambitions, but of the...
I live among shadows and broken certainties. I speak little, I think too much. Each text is a failed attempt to translate what I can't even fully feel.
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