I was there trying to reach you,
I will be there trying to reach you,
I might try some words, but also some silence,
I might try looking at you, I might try closing my eyes when you pass by,
But you know I will be trying to reach you, there is nothing else.
Secret, everything will be secret.
I know you are there, here.
You should know I am here, there.
I go through the exit rituals of preparing the bed for the next visitor, leaving the notebook in the archive with the charming Mode, waiting on the staircase with other students who are terminating their stay. The process is long and demanding on my patience, but I talk with some…
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