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Jan 2013
And then society started splitting truths like hairs and blurring bold lines into itty bitty discrepancies that make the world go round – only a little bit differently than you would think – they started talking more and meaning less, using words that were meaningless and hiding what they meant from themselves in a massive mess of words that make no sense under the surface – they started running from the truth without even knowing they were moving – they thought they had it in their hands, but turns out it was a trick of the light – the senses that were their only source of inference.
Joseph the Dreamer
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Joseph the Dreamer  clarkston ga
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