My Schedule's Off
sense of time being lost....3 o'clock, feels like eight,
mind blowing chunks of memory....am I following
a trail of crumbs? Am I hopelessly lost in a familiar
spectacle of dissolution like generations? Actually,
the more I let go, the more I find myself.
posted by John Tischer @ 1:14 PM
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