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May 2020
Another 'first chapter' written with the rest left unfinished.
I would be weeping if not for the consoling thought
That my writing only narrates transient glimpses into their worlds.
They will live to see another day, with or without my ink.
A comforting conviction for chronicle creators with no care for concentration
Thomas Dressler
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Thomas Dressler  22/M
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