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Confusion, abusing underused. Apathy is only a mean to an end and it has served me well in the past. Like a particularly sharp tool, chosen with care, to sculpt and mold the clay between my fingers into something presentable for the world. Who are they to judge what I make, who am I to judge what my fingers shape? A stoic face outlooks the world shaped out of clay and sharp edges contrasting on the face just below the meniscus, turns to soft and gritty emotions boiling down the surface of what used to be a smoothly carved face.
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 3:39 AM UTC
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Confusion, abusing underused. Apathy is only a mean to an end and it has served me well in the past. Like a particularly sharp tool, chosen with care, to sculpt and mold the clay between my fingers into something presentable for the world. Who are they to judge what I make, who am I to judge what my fingers shape? A stoic face outlooks the world shaped out of clay and sharp edges contrasting on the face just below the meniscus, turns to soft and gritty emotions boiling down the surface of what used to be a smoothly carved face.
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Dec 2, 2012
Dec 2, 2012 at 3:39 AM UTC
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