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new girl

The feeling of being almost half-real, where every experience no longer has that continuity of all the years of time that carried a consciousness that somehow streamed, slowly writhing through the world you lived and made inside, leading and flowing … Continue reading

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Memories

I grew up near a place like this. (More to be written more when there’s time 🙂 )

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