- sleeping not that late..
- sleeping on the way there..
then all of a sudden..a saddened face..
afterwards it was a bright one..
the day got lots of surprises.
I listened..just listened..
then I became part of the group..
an outsider? not really..we are all human..
acquaintances..friends..
a whole day of listening..of inquiry..of waiting..
I was overwhelmed..
night time..
the heat outside..
sleeping..
with the air so cold..
artificial..
got to have the real one..
a print..
a point..
sleeping..
and tomorrow is Thursday..
in the Middle East..
waiting..again..sooner..
unexpected..
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