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Apr 2020
such a foolish conception to mull, so convincingly, or with great pithy, over certain ‘what if’s’ of your peculiar past. there’s ‘what if’s’ of the future and ‘what if’s’ unsurpassed, but what if ‘what if’s’ of yesterday were more a splinter in the mast.

repudiate all that distracts

be well,
bcb
today’s my fathers birthday
Written by
bcb  21/M/tx
(21/M/tx)   
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     ---, --- and Bogdan Dragos
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