It wasn't me. You can't prove anything.


2009-09-05

Just words

Tip the vessel of missing sols and watch the puddle grow to live a life and feel the warmth of freedom, then tip the vessel one day.

At once with that paragraph I see many symbols.

a foundry making machines

birth and raising a child

rain watering crops

cooking a meal

the big bang and rebirth of a universe

writing a line and editing it to perfection

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