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in the quiet in the quiet of the quietest part of my mind that is where the truth is sometimes I lose the truth accidentally because clutter noise mess stress tangles other times the truth is screaming and fluorescent vociferous and lurid and I pr… Continue reading
(I forgot to post last night. Went out with friends I hadn’t seen since before the big break and had a good old-fashioned catchup over drinks. It was lovely, refreshing, and fun! And of course I got home, tired, and forgot to post. Perhaps I need … Continue reading