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Romanticise the small things,
Like when you make eye contact with a stranger across the store and they give you a small smile out of politeness.
When you brush hands with someone when reaching for the same thing and you both give a hurried sorry.
Even when you're alone.
The tv is on standby and it's quiet. Maybe you can hear the traffic outside. Maybe even birds if it's still light out.
Or maybe it's just the soft sound of you breathing and that gentle buzz all electronics seem to make.
Fall in love with these moments, its what makes life bare-able again.
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~ HUMAN INTROSPECTION ~
Poetry~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~ A collection of poetry and philosophical questions made to question the relations and views we have of ourselves and others. I encourage readers to explore themselves and allow their thoughts to run unfiltered while reading. I hope...
