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I spend most of my hours in futile digressions, my mind simply in awe at the possibility of possibility. Yet of all the things I find myself dreaming up, the one reccurent dream is that I live without the digression which binds me to failure. It seems I'd only begin to live it if I eliminated the thought of it from my brain.
...What's even worse is that I can think this fact up and write it, yet I can't bring myself to actually doing it.
...What's even worse is that I can think this fact up and write it, yet I can't bring myself to actually doing it.