nostalgique reflexions...

i remember when, why & how
pupils meeting, clouds smoothly moving
mirrors reflecting so clearly it seems like water... or the other way around.
the puzzle is incomplete but all the pieces are here.

the sound of crickets, of nothingness, of natura, of past/present/future days.
u dive into the greenness.
i dive into myself.

be true, falsely honest, everything is fake in a way.
words & formulas are not reality, feelings, emotions, thoughts, movement in eternity.

i remember to look into the mirror and follow the rabbit.

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