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Where can food be good
With less taste or little garnish?
It must be a home.




graphs of my Universe
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Where can food be good
With less taste or little garnish?
It must be a home.
What will you do on one bright day? Anything but feel no good.
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Between breezes, she
Seeks the warmth of slowing time:
I miss my home now.
Soekarno Hatta Intl’ Airport Jakarta, waiting for the bird flying me over to a place called home.
August 17, 2019 / 13:15
Sky is the limit.
Bird is soaring, zooming down.
To watch his strong branch.
Sometimes the journey is to nowehere but to go back home.
Picture borrowed from: A bald eagle serial killer at large in Maryland after 13 birds …
Singapore – March 27, 2017 – 23:33
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