Music in ears and smoked a cigarette lazily, listening to the silence of the night and watching the empty, rocked by a slight breeze.
scene that is repeated, almost daily, up to change the songs in random play, but the rest is always the same thoughts (in) included.
Financial considerations, plans, ambitions, hopes and dreams: running all this in my head, even without a precise order, with nothing good to fire.
or so, two things are clear: one depends only on me, the other is not.
And, like all things that do not depend on you, paradoxically, take all the space that makes no sense to give them.
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