Now, here, in northwest France. Now a bundle of everything unknowable and good and precipice-feeling. Time stretches out like an elastic band but it doesn't seem to be a circle, doesn't seem to ever stretch to the point of no return, which is frustrating and leaves one feeling decidedly unresolved. Below, some words of a while ago that crawled back to me and then felt right, yes, that:
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Now, here, in northwest France. Now a bundle of everything unknowable and good and precipice-feeling. Time stretches out like an elastic band but it doesn't seem to be a circle, doesn't seem to ever stretch to the point of no return, which is frustrating and leaves one feeling decidedly unresolved. Below, some words of a while ago that crawled back to me and then felt right, yes, that: