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Oct 2011
my earliest memory…
was of playing with my first
set of legos, tinkering with
each brick, putting in the way
it should be, according to some
abstract and incalculable
method

things were so simple
then

everything fit together
so perfect

now I look forward to
a broken world

the former owners saying,
“it’s your problem now,
kid!”
Overwhelmed
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