chase the sun, lose
your way.

find yourself in a sinking boat instead. the
way your mother tells you to brush your
teeth before you sleep reminds you of the
way your cat curls up and lays on the

windowsill all day long. giving up has nothing
to do with letting go. it is living with a lion or
turning into the shore of the ocean and someone

is draining it out all day long. fill a cup with
salt water, tip out a dirty window and throw
your eyelashes away.

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