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The slug lives in my bathroom. I only see it in the early hours of the morning, when I'm not quite right.
to work in time to get to the timeless, perfection thru chaos
as in
you cannot feed someone truth
your feed looks like my tumblr
kind of mythopoesis
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Hours staring at the ceiling, the wall, curling up into a ball. It seems annoyed with the light, it kind of recoils. It will get lighter. I wonder where it goes in the day.
was it worth it
nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class
its good