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THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
A Mari I saw you, but I didn't recognise. I had the chance but I didn't take it. I don't know who you are. Or where you've been. I don't...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Machine Stop Dreams have faded. The memories have blown away. Visions only remain. Dark spinning masses of faces invented by an amateur...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
What did you eat today? (a message) You will not live forever. Remarkable but there’s no need to remind you. But its really the only...


THOUGHTS FROM THE OVERGROWTH
Obscured Why dwell on the past and study the stars? What's gone is gone. And the stars are no more. They lived and moved on. You dwell on...
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