It's evening, 20:51, a hot and dim one;
I've slept an hour in the last 27 hours,
still sit here reading Innes, Kerouac
and Hemingway, rather absently,
drinking coffee. No particular
reason to stay awake, no particular
reason to stay sleep - except
when I awaken, I need to check
the death toll in Gaza Strip.
There is that, the hundreds
murdered I need to face.
13.07.2024
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