In my life I never see the... «Lost on Me»
Lolamen26 августа 2026In my life I never see the glass half full. Or half empty. I always see it on the verge of toppling over. Or I don’t see it at all. There is no glass. Nothing’s there. I’m staring at an ugly table with nothing on it. The table itself might disappear. In fact, it already has. What I’m left with isn’t its absence, only puzzlement. Sorry, I can’t remember. What is it I was supposed to see again? I don’t know where to find the answer, because at that point the question has also disappeared.
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