Where is the survival, you ask? It was meant to represent two people - the man who survives by swimming with all his might. And the man who is sitting and waiting on the dead land, looking at the first one with grief. Who the survivor is is for you to decide.

Today... It was a real shame. I have no words, and yet there are some that should be said. It's like I'm both afraid of people here and of losing them. Like, I see the people I talked to much, well, disappear... Not "disappear" disappear, I mean, they're probably tired, busy, and such. And... Yeah, that is how it should be, nothing bad and nothing to be worried about. I'm sure that they are alright, and I am alright. Everything is alright. And with that, the words that were written here are written for myself, so please, excuse me, everyone, who reads that😶🙏

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