….. and I don’t know what to do. Such weird things always happen only to me !
Why ? … am I that weird or you or both ?
Yes, I’m her,
the one who dances within the crowds facing you for an hour;
the latitudinarian stranger.
To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.
- William Blake -
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