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3 years ago
it’s like void. there’s no complete void. there’s aways an intruder, there’s aways an outsider.
can you clean your mind? can you safely close it? can you stop the echoes of your own refletions?
yet, my brain has a frequency as my heart has heartbeats. then, i was washing dishes and i’ve forgotten i’m myself. and i’ve remembered my own name rarely in half a hour.
