In mid-afternoon, the still hour, some things remain true.
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As time passes try and make a bigger circle.
That's what Joanna, the physio, said. Meaning: slowly move your arm outwards and trace something in your mind. Keep your hand straight, keep the tension in it even though you're not holding on to anything. The world is not a number. But sometimes count your breath and drift..
Sometimes the drift finds the seeker.
Keep what you can. The days shorten. Fewer words to say how you feel.
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