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I stopped to let you in.

Once again, in my mind between songs and longing.

recursive feelings

I’m hungry like a wolf, but that doesn’t make me a wolf.

4 8 15 16 23 42 I now spend the better parts of my day commuting.

The silence of patience is deafening.

two things can be true at once.

Do you know that when objects approach a black hole they appear to slow down?

hold me, my hand, a minute longer.

I broke the pattern.

Study, Memorize, Internalize

I went through a theatrical spin cycle.. .com/letter/956083 Anonymity has been on my mind.

I am inclined to think, twice, more than once.

it was first thing Monday, how did I come to say- now, family?

I must be forgetting something.

I wonder what it would take for things to fall into place.

the sadness is undeniable it fills my veins and crowds my mind