Middle

“Do you feel the waves receding? No longer shall my white capped rage attack your shore. And even if you offered to be the sky, I’m sure it would be for no other reason than the desire for me to reflect your mood. But you’d choose the role of only the shore or the sky, leaving me in between, knowing middle is no place to be”

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Art by Dániel Taylor

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