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Nov 2014
Life is a series of events on a timeline. It is unknowable and mysterious. It cannot be created from nothing but only from itself. Life comes from life comes from life.
I like to think of the future. Of the mind reading machines and teleportation. In the future they will laugh at us. We are so stuck.
Living is a part of life and it happens in an unstoppable way. Living just happens to life.Living can be great or not great, we say things we don’t mean and we hear things we don’t understand and we plod along.
life, depression, mental health
Elizabeth Hynes
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Elizabeth Hynes  Gender Nonconforming/London
(Gender Nonconforming/London)   
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   Harley Hucof
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