i got a chance to climb at the gunks this weekend. which led to many long moments thinking about death and grievous harm. i was at a point, right after my father died, when i didn't fear death even in the most visceral sense. i would be miles above my last
gear and still philosophically poised to do the next move.
i've forgotten these convictions
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but i would love to show up at the same costume party as you.
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