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| Man enjoying cigar. I was enjoying a vegetable juice. |
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| The inner paranoia finds its way into the margins when I'm not looking. |
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| Thoughts of a Octo-Character and an Octo-Toy. |
The flow of life is rushing, rushing, rushing forward. I want to stop, but I'm in the middle of the pulling, pounding, turbulence. These are some fragments of the journey.
1 comment:
Great fragments. Good luck with the rushing. Same here.
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