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Only By Rote
The feeling that I don't matter is infiltrating everything, seeping in with its damp musty devilry, with its ache against this biogical machine that runs only by rote. I must snap out of this, if I don't make them budge up I will not sit at the table.
Scattered
This is the idea: to write down the...
September 22
