The first time is cool
now what
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what is i =
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hmmmmin front of me fingers typing
quick little rods of flesh blood and hair
moving as i command to relay across this information
one knuckle of mine has a history unique to the rest it has a purplish tinge on it like that of a drowned victims head
sorry for that trying describe something really useless to describe i am sad
today i just played some chess read
it was ok
nothing much really
i need to practice get things organized
just too damn depressed to
i need inspiration
that damn girl i so miss
if she was here now
i would grab her hand and ask to go for a walk
i don't know what i would say probably nothing
its ok to say nothing sometimes for some reason though i feel compelled
to talk when in company don't want to pass off rude
but silence should be more acceptable in alot of circumstances
zen masters are close to it
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