I've come across a quote from German poet Rainer Maria Rilke, and since I am home alone and have no one to share it with (well, Evelyn is here but I don't think she cares about Rilke that much at this point), you are my listener.
"I want to be with those who know secret things or else alone."
It's snowing outside. My mouth tastes like coffee. Evelyn is calling me, awake from a too-short nap.
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