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November 19. Last year. What had I been doing? I pinched the bridge of my nose as I contemplated the events of last year. Being an artist meant that I had easy access to sharp things. My ruler was made of metal, the edges were so sharp, I found myself getting cut whenever I held …
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They say, in the world, there is one person we match in complete-ness, someone we are in-sync with. People were tiny things in the past. We were energies roaming the world without a solid form. We were fish, ape, and amoebas. We were atoms. We were Adam and Eve’s, descendants. No matter how the tale …
