i’m unwritten

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I don’t have a diary, i do not write things into a diary. I imprint myself into the sky and once the daylight shines bright, I will stand underneath the sun’s rays and everything I actually have imprinted of myself into the sky, i will be able to begin to examine once more, feel again, remember. And once the wind begins to blow, it blows the main points over my face, and that i bear in mind everything I left within the sky and see new things being born. i’m unwritten.