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the pale desire precision. another scientific accuracy is not art, but exacting. the porthole is imaginary, frivolous. a reasonable pace to be milling at, besides. is it alive yet?

it still hasn’t happened. it didn’t happen as soon as you gave it to me. it’s still not happening. look. look at it not happening. piece of shit.

forget about it, friend; don’t let it get to you.

i don’t appreciate you cutting in, lenny

wal up the suide of the mountain walk up the side of the mountain walk up the sidef nof the mtaountin

I speed up, because I go wrong, I want to minimize myself
