and the fake qualifier

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bro i read nothing in my life

nope. i only remember the leaves bristling behind the window during chemistry class

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.

but i respect your search

i believe search always should be immersive, because whatever is pre planned and non consuming (what you are looking for is total engulfment by the spectre of the real), a joyous intensity, a flow of virtue

They're fucking around with the box. I ask her what people do with fireworks for so long before they're ready to light. She doesn't know.

part of an old note. It will get lighter.
that is unstable and lets me operate in that discovery mode that i can create within and also produce works from.

was it worth it

so i or you can author smaller fragments that get arranged

what do you think my name is

you know who you are. no more time, not like

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. way too specific.