"Wanderlust.
I suddenly realised that I needed to see every stream, river and ocean in the world. I had to watch the sun rise over the mountains, and the sun set over thousands of wooden huts, and the rain beat down onto the skyscrapers, and the dew flick towards the sky as farmers ploughed their fields. I became abruptly aware that I was a spectator of the world, and I needed to see as much of it as I could in the same way that I needed to breathe."
- 4 Coffees, 12 Months, by @WriteAndRom
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Dear World
Poetry"dear world, can you hear me?" [a collection of poems, thoughts, and quotes that tend to occupy my brain] Hopefully this collection makes you feel happy, or more okay, or even makes you realize that existing is not so bad after all.
