CXXIII.

October 7, 2012 § Leave a Comment

Isn’t it wondrous how we can publish our thoughts immediately into this nonexistent void? Then, months later, we can read our own convictions begrudgingly. This tracks your ignorance and also your ability to learn past it and continue onward, humbly.

There are Numbers I do not stand behind. But I stand behind the past, regardless, bruised ego clenched in these ink-covered fists.

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