Few metaphors are worth it; things are

And will course like nothing else.

Nothing In Art Must Seem Like Chance

Degas


Still believing

Chances are you will

Starve if you can or

Manage to go insane

Details Detract From The Purity Of The Thought

At first walking along the ocean

My eyes focused only

On what I might run into

Praia Grande

Not every person who has ever lived can be accounted for.

Not everyone can be found. I come here every day.

I watch the waves pulverize the cliffs.

Suppose, on a red flag day, I went swimming.

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Moon

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Deallocation

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