It is small, but it watches you. Not with menace, but with calm persistence. A figure crouched on the edge of the scene, half formed, half certain. The sky behind it shifts. The ground is unsettled. Nothing stands still. I don’t know exactly what the question is, but maybe, without realising it, I have already answered. And maybe, just maybe, it hides my quiet wish to meet someone or something not from here.
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