At this particular moment / when the apartment building next door is almost complete / I've left house for the first time in a week / and my new shoes don't hurt my feet anymore. // (Spring cold? Hay fever? Hypochondria? Who knows!) // I've enrolled, attended, begun / with no clue if I'll ever complete, finish, commit. // Something in me / lifted the veil of death from my face / and let the light blind me. // From light to dark, from dark to light / and never just dim enough.nniksu · 20.5.2016 · 1 kuva
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At this particular moment / when the apartment building next door is almost complete / I've left house for the first time in a week / and my new shoes don't hurt my feet anymore. // (Spring cold? Hay fever? Hypochondria? Who knows!) // I've enrolled, attended, begun / with no clue if I'll ever complete, finish, commit. // Something in me / lifted the veil of death from my face / and let the light blind me. // From light to dark, from dark to light / and never just dim enough.