6:15am
October 3, 2010
The boundaries of the world seem rather small now. Like a vague memory of having been larger once, but a vivid memory of only that which is directly perceivable around me. (And even that is sort of fluttery.)
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6:15am
October 3, 2010
The boundaries of the world seem rather small now. Like a vague memory of having been larger once, but a vivid memory of only that which is directly perceivable around me. (And even that is sort of fluttery.)