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press your forehead on the barrel of hope put your neck inside the optimist's rope jump off a bridge, into the warm light below... ...crack your skull on the idea of tomorrow.
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 11:40 AM UTC
the present is a suture, stitching past and future (for Maud L. Inn)
press your forehead on the barrel of hope put your neck inside the optimist's rope jump off a bridge, into the warm light below... ...crack your skull on the idea of tomorrow.
our futures are deposits, our pasts are savings, our presents are giving us withdrawals
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 11:40 AM UTC
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