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Mar 2013
"I'm mom and daddy's victory"--
like the song said when I was a teenager.
"Do you know who I am? Do you know who I am?"

Well, I'm a coward in my twenties, trapped in the psychiatric apparatus.
But at least I can admit it.

What now?

I could quote my own thoughts:
"The easiest way to escape a bad situation is allow yourself to be a part of it."

Try to know cool bands:
"tripping on the thunder of a paradigm
choking on the thread of a nursery rhyme"

Or imagine having an influence wide enough to drive a few clicks to a link somewhere.

But in actuality, why rhyme.

It's a cruel mechanism to drive information into the collective memory of humans
when they want to forget your song as soon as they hear it.
A sour reflection on my musical taste
Sansara Justinovich
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