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Date: September 6, 2006
Categories: general
Saturday, 11 of February of 2012
In a time of the spring, old paths are obscured and new growth begins.
That is so compelling. It’s, like, a comment on the emptiness of writing in the context of space and form.
Wow. It’s like the white album, but instead, it’s like, you know, the white blog.
It’s like a comment on the refusal to speak in a time when speech has become subverted into propaganda. Brilliant!
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