w4st3l4nd's Journal

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A star trembled on the brink of eternity.
... Outwardly all was serene, but inside all was falling into chaos.

acoustic guitar, antimusic missile, being too paranoid, books as artifacts, cats, death by salt, dreams, elbow-pits, eschatology, fall, greenery in sidewalk cracks, hidden knowledge, ideas, information overload, meditation, memetics, noise, peace, plants, records as artifacts, sleeping, spring, technology keeping me awake, walking slowly

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