February 2012
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Forager
Karmic debt, revolution, authenticity. All these things ricochet around my mind. Bounce around as I try to convince myself to go to sleep.
Solitude, the search for it and the battle against it.
I mourn a little for those lost years. The ones that were squandered by my earlier self. Where I wandered, lost.
Hours, days hidden in that room with no bed, just a mattress afloat in a sea of my...
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