+ nothing faddish.

how is anything begun started?

telling, in a way, is to explain, is wrongly to try. it’s how come professors will write an aside, calling us in theory, loaded. how explaining is not noticing, is to say I’m unsure, is morning before nighty’night the telling I love you, is then neither us a questioning aloud.

o already missing,

minute-by-minute-to-minute-us,

is the feeling I’ll be struggling and against.

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