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He has become my anchor; who knows where I would be without his foundation.
How can you enjoy life so much and not desire a record?
When you think about it, humans really are quite funny animals.
Memory is the only thing I have to understand my surroundings; therefore, if I forget myself, the world is new.
The air hums from the wing beats of this enormous starling flock flowing through the cold. They seem so fucking real.