10pm and on again. Washing away the day, and in a reasonably sleepy state of being, water generally seems way too cold. Soccer matches and late news aired by screens across the street, just faintly lighting the surrounding rooms. Catching oneself pondering how many souls might already have fallen asleep over there, on armchairs and couches while the indifferent stream of images continues to flow past them. (Gazing at the stars instead. Tracing lines in between and thinking about names and distances while mind is still offering processing power. And then slowing down, late enough, tired enough again. Have a peaceful night wherever you are.)
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