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[nicolastathers]

for all i wax poetic about books, its not really about books. its about not knowing its a book, its that hour or two where i am lost, where i am in the story, and when i come to, when i dont know where i have been and it doesnt matter.

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[flocke_em]

yeaa i know what your talking about, i sometimes think about the brick wall, but wonder who layed that break, where did the brick come from, where did the mud come from.