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Yesterday, when we thought of work
We think about how much it will go.
We want to make ourselves proud.
The people we like are proud too.
But we feel the pressure on it
Too much
Because we were afraid we wouldn't get there.
And then we're at the same place.
Understand everyone's good intentions
But knowing that just being us is enough.
We also feel that
Just being him is enough too.
It still has a gap to breathe.
Without even asking what day
That's enough, actually. ☺️
We never really defined success.
Just water or something to eat.
We can continue walking.





