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As usual, I'm hurtling through weeks and seasons with little continuity or connection to my self of the past or future.What connects me to those peopl..
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KokorokoSecret joyliking something simply because it-- made me feel somethinga solid block on the foundation of-- my elusive identityScrambling up o..
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Gritty coffeeground too fineSilt slipping through the mesh of my french presseach sip bitter and coarseCoffee always smells better than it tastesOr ma..
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You taught me towalk the middle linenever committing to one side or the otherbecause at least that way youcan't get hurtMaster of the tightropethe str..
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