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[onokentauros]

Ex Machina.Life, a slow dance through the day. A long sigh as I sit in the recliner and watch time drip off the walls and slough across the carpet, under my heels, across the threshhold and lost in the world outside

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[akirad]

I wonder where it will all lead? Keep writing; it's an outlet and I think it's transformative - the process of turning the thoughts into words changes the way you think about them.

I hope you do get into med school - if for no other (selfish) reason than it would make for good reading! :)