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There is a lot to be said about writing slowly.
Everyday.
After everyone has gone to bed.
And I know I should too.
But what did I mean when I wrote all that stuff earlier today?
I wonder how anyone can write without disassociating from themselves and then afterwards have to have a conversation of the self that wrote with the self that is plain normal.
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