Tilting The Hourglass
Kaja, Slovenia, 18.
I walked the fields through the fire, taking steps until I found solid ground. Followed dreams reaching higher, couldn't survive the fall.
Much has changed since the last time and I feel a little less certain now, you know I jumped at the first sign, tell me only if it's real...
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