mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is. I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
then i allow myself to be knocked down and i start over again and i try to stand and i try to pick up my mat and i try to walk. one of these times i hope to walk more then a few paces before i find myself flat on the ground again.
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then i allow myself to be knocked down and i start over again and i try to stand and i try to pick up my mat and i try to walk. one of these times i hope to walk more then a few paces before i find myself flat on the ground again.
he has a long term pattern of striking out by withholding and withdrawal; why do i keep expecting things to be different?
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