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WHAT IS THIS PLACE?

Somewhere, between here & nowhere. 
Purpose: curated thoughts & art, archiving an accumulation of perceptivity into the view of seen/unseen

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Idle sea of empty faces

Drifting through a vacant wasteland

Once ruled by wavering band and tribes

Life, a phenomenal experience

All moments their own window in time

Take me back to a cold night

Wandering, down the street

kicking rocks, jamming out loud

The sweet gold sounds of pavement

Chaos in my ears

The big dipper's out

my headphones louder than the silence outside

calling life as I see it, a big fat zero

and with that I carry the zero

and feel no crushing weight

I was born

Built to spill

In this short time trap

Could I find what’s real?

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