a response to feat #10

The city unfolds in a hazy blue light and 

you take it all in. 

Unstrung.

In the vastness of green and 

against bright blue sky—stripped of chance to 

redact, 

overthink,

or contort. 

Day fills you to the brim, 

and you overspill—beyond self, 

into spaces 

and people 

and life. 

Alive.

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sasha is a human being with a curious mind roaming streets of Paris (@sasha.mk)