June 2, 1999: Locating emptiness
At times, my mind wishes to play—other times, I don’t wish anything upon myself. It’s not that I’m tired. My heart is weak, my visions are blurred—an ear full of music and I can’t tell you a thing about the song or the lyrics.
June 2, 1999: Locating emptiness
At times, my mind wishes to play—other times, I don’t wish anything upon myself. It’s not that I’m tired. My heart is weak, my visions are blurred—an ear full of music and I can’t tell you a thing about the song or the lyrics.
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