I went for a walk before work and found an intricate little handmade canoe in a free pile. the name “jojo” was painted on it.
the night before, i had been dreaming about canoeing or kayaking on the river, which i have never done. i will probably put air plants in the little canoe. i hope i make it out to the river.
I want to stop feeling haunted by thoughts.
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