Sometimes I think that the world is abstract. And I refrain from the insubstantial burden of my own generation. I am disturbed by the descents towards somatized crowds, which sometimes are comparable to a nebula that is the size of a universe, so at night I write letters to myself. Meanwhile I hide, typical of escapism; to live in a libertarian semantic garden. And I see warmth, I see a home.
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Sometimes I think that the world is abstract. And I refrain from the insubstantial burden of my own generation. I am disturbed by the descents towards somatized crowds, which sometimes are comparable to a nebula that is the size of a universe, so at night I write letters to myself. Meanwhile I hide, typical of escapism; to live in a libertarian semantic garden. And I see warmth, I see a home.