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Author:Eight Crystals

23 March 2016

Waking up on a numb morning. Grey skies outside and in my heart. I drag myself out of bed and I promise myself I will make a difference today. I still slip from time to time in the carousel of images that were projected on all screens possible yesterday about the massacre in Zaventem and Brussels. My heart shrinks, my teeth clench. I think of those who left this world and of those left behind. I suddenly realize that my heart physically cramped whenever I saw images from the airport and of my ex-colleagues working there. I...

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