It's feels safer to write at a slanted angle, where I'm safely above the virtual page and I can slowly peck out what it is I'm trying to say from above. I'm being pushed through water-fluid-dreams-dreams- liquid reality, and portions of my essences are ebbing away in my wake. Thick viscous streams of ambition and self-respect just drifting off in
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