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I feel like a draft. I held those thoughts, jotted them down, typed them here, posted them, then saved them again as drafts. did you see any of it? You just might have and its unposted again or probably somewhere else now. somewhere else perhaps. but still out there. somewhere . . . invisible maps. hidden landmarks. WARNING THIS IS A WORM HOLE. Friday, December 18, 2009. Posted by the lowly gardener at 706 AM. Monday, November 02, 2009. I feel differently now. Learned my lessons, hard. Hmm ok heres a.CONTENT
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Thursday, September 6, 2012. Forever we will be mired in our humanity, our souls chained inside one fallible earthbound body after another. We are to look to these great men for inspiration, for hope, but in their eyes I see only fear-veiling arrogance and futility. Tuesday, February 28, 2012. Grey skies lord over the Shanghai streets. They are a clichéd and mocking reflection of the grey weight of homesickness that has piled so heavily inside my abdomen. In short, I am miserable.