lovers' equilibrium

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journal entry #98

i'm here and you're there. and our heads are everywhere. and this is beyond repair - because about us, i don't think nature cares.

but we can't really let go. we're dangerously enjoying the ride, though. just going wherever, to whatever direction it flows.

so leave, and i'll leave. but can we really?

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experience

"...life is like playing a violin solo in public and learning the instrument as one goes on..."
samuel butler

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as zero hour amplifies reasons

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