In the cold light of morning, when the subtle, shy light of awakening sun sneaks through the window - it's already too late, too surreal to think clearly. After another night of chasing something, now it's over again, now it's the comedown. A downfall, which brings this relieving feeling of nothingness. Looking slowly through the window, watching the world as it sleeps. Everything... so calm and careless . A rare kind of blissful void, when for a short while you are free from yesterday, free from tomorrow. And for this short moment you just want it to feel this way forever...
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