The forgotten snow dust…

Annual Ritual

Too tiring. Every year is the same. It’s all too exhausting. Can I just maove, living far far far away to unreachable place later? I don’t wish to bear this every year. Can I?

I’m tired. Too much strangers.
So hard to breathe. Too dizzy to think. Too angry to be calm.

I wanna live alone.
I’m tired.

Let me just sleep.

Leave me alone.

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