An Eden of that dim lake

[literaryartist]

If the end of my twenty-fifth year bears the inflection of the proximal one, it will be fantastic. Expanding a vocabulary of action, I've been manic. Highlights from the past two weeks include interviewing digital arts students and devising euphemisms like braided the legs of bated butterflies. I've disavowed refractory influence and watched Summer

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[masteracoustics]

Are you mad as hell and not going to take it anymore?

[literaryartist]

Indeed!