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18.7.02 

impatience is gaining on me.

23:14

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  • doubt comes pirouetting in from backstage, wrappin...
  • today the sky was close and heavy, a wet wind swir...
  • "home is jesus wounds."
  • the wharf was, as per usual, covered in gibbering ...
  • sometimes at night i think i hear your voice. usua...
  • "sure, we can keep destroying our remaining wilder...
  • i worry about the silence sometimes. i don't mean...
  • why is it that the people who appear the least abl...
  • exhaustion? oh hey, yeah, come on in.
  • i keep waking up. it's not the gasping, violent w...

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