6 hours---briefsteak, space...
Wednesday, February 4
geo spoils
i figure the man who rings the bells
isn't making much of an impact
in that no one is stirring from this
unending sleep.
i'm lost in my own thoughts
and there's no coming back,
i'm still here and lost.
a map is no use.
where am I gonna go...
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