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private boring emotions
– every morning is a ritual. every moment is a ritual. we get lost in the “moment” but then we lose our moments. they vanish into old memories of myself. my memories, memoirs. i write my moments down, i write myself down. i turn myself into words on paper. i am a walking ritual of remembrance. every morning, the same ceiling. every morning, the same feeling. in and out, breathing. every…