by boat. Go up the stairs. to the conference room. to the mountains.
What made me truly unforgettable was seeing the sacred city passed down from generation to generation through the cracks in the earth. The bright hometown they are familiar with.
But so small. Deeply curled up in the corner under the magnificent scenery.
Flickering faintly.
Are we also deeply stuffed in that corner.
Waiting for others to look at us.
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