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I keep thinking about the world now
maybe it has always been this way and I am just now seeing it how people take and take and take holding marvelous things in their hands only to crush all that is too beautiful to comprehend we are just pulverized messes pasty lumps of paper mach'e some perfect idea printed long ago torn and torn again to make something new we can mold ourselves into something different for we are our own creators but we are stuck in outdated ideas so we subsist as mush bleeding water onto a perfectly good table mourning as we search for something outside just tearing piece after piece again and again only to make more broken things
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April 2023
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