Sunny and windy / today’s what my mum would call / a good drying day

There is what we know

as breathing

And what we know as breath

And the two don’t know each other

till one of them has left.

There are many things I did survive ( like certain choices taken because of the sufference and illness of a third person), but I could never survive the death of my own child. The Germanwings disaster made me think about.

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