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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