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…flow of space and time punctuated with flatlined inflection, without blinking or batting an eye, I know I don’t need to let doors or floodgates open, my windshield wiper mind sputters and spills everywhere in overdrive, climbing walls and getting l…
Connie Song
David Rudder
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