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Farland
Most of the time there is no preferring. I love doing things with friends and love equally doing those things alone where it does still seem as though there are others involved, even if they... More »
Farland
Everything. I am always alone. I am never alone.
Farland
It is not talking to myself so much as talking to clouds and birds and the baby carrot last night I used as a sacrificial piece to show the fixer man that the disposal in... More »
Farland
I would sit with them until the air that was in my lungs and flowed through my blood had entered their body until the dust mites falling off me floated around and clung to them.... More »
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