Holland Park and around the corner
October 19th 2009 Altruism and a new day.
6am - monday
The night moves slowly because it is day.
My body searches for the right hour for a place to live and breathe
It wakes at the wrong hours - again.
London sleeps but I’m awake before the birds, my mind calculating 7 hours ahead.
I have the luxury of no anxiety from this. I have no work to be alive for. It’s just me time, again.
So
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