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60 pages. or something like it.
and i keep reaching points.
full and empty.
this consumes my mind.
at night, i dream of homelessness.
something to change. or fight for.
educate. learn. unlearn.
and i am surrounded by ignorance.
people understand less and less...as i grow.
further. farther. far.
60 pages into this. proud.
and then this morning a "friend" said to me:
"that's great. all this work and then when it's done, it will just sit on your hard-drive. no one's going to read it"
discouraged. encouraged.
..
i will make sure people read this.
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