what if i cross the line?
we’re writing about the things we like, and do and think. when we are little, we’re told how to deal with some of them, when we grow up, we want to act different, to hide our mistakes, to solve our problems.
there is a line that we want to cross over.there is another line that we are not allowed to cross, and a line that has to be crossed, even if we want it or not. what is confusing in this equation is the nature of this constant variable. Your evolution depends on it. And there are too many things we depend on. Once we get to the other side of the line we start thinking about how to keep in touch with the ones that were there. and are still there. though they do not speak anymore. no signs and old voices. in the place we are now we feel better. and we don’t know which part of our evolution was//is more exciting. above the line…below the line.?
See you soon. on the other side of the line.
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