a satire of conscious implication.
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Ten words generated by arbitrary selection from a random book near me.
I don't trust myself (know myself) to say what's on my mind in genuine language tonight.
I'll let the subconscious do it for me.
I'll let the subconscious do it for me.
Picked the photo randomly from my desktop as well:
compartmentalizing the impossible windows of the world from the unseen interior of the present:
self.
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