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What it means to be here,Can you understand?I'm missing a rock.I have no foundation.I strive for myself, but am I right?I don't know.I don't know how ..
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Prose and a sort of... Improv bit of writing, I suppose.
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I was bored in class. It's heavily influenced by my experience with a friend who's good friend recently committed suicide.
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This is a little taste of how it feels to just be learning how to meditate properly. It's a lot harder than you might think, and it's hard to describe..
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a raw piece of thought.
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A small journal entry.
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This is a poem written by my freind, Julien Puzey, February 8, 1945 --- February 29, 2008
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A short story.
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This is a little rough, as it was written mainly to get the story out of my head. It's the first chapter in my book, which I am determined to finish, ..
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A little journal entry that I thought would make a good story.
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