We are arriving in metal containers. Washed by the sea waves and dragged by logistics workers strong hands with hardened finger skin. They clean, dress and put on us make-up to expose a front of millions of eyes. We get lost and cringe, we are searching for support and a return address… 
to be continued ⬇️

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But when we turn around, there's no one there. The delivery company changed its address, the ship sailed back to the other side of the Atlantic, and the logistics workers quit...