I have just spent most of my night purging my hard drive of unnecessary files and pre organized my external…wild night. So what now? Argh… a very fried brain.
PS: I know not what I write til I do, then I might agree or I might be wrong.
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on the surface of this mound
on the layer that you see
on the surface that you smell
this is where we are
proximity is everything
only time is the distance
fear the savior
love the barer
this fluid calls a little sense of evil
attributions recalled by the hands
it sticks to the mound to cause a change
unruly this shift