essentials..

Sometimes I don’t know why I write one or another thing..

Sometimes I start to think about a meaning of the written fragment only after it has been done..

Sometimes when I reread my notes after some time I can’t even believe that the notes really belong to me..

Sometimes it seems that somebody puts in my head necessary thoughts at night as though when you open empty box and fill it with essentials..

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