drawing on your halation,

 

I wish I could break down every cell and determine if it was black or white; seeing clear and deep, while remaining blocked and shallow…

– Amanda Lehman-Choi

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sleep.

It came to pass that one did not fit into my head, unless said company was some sort of expert on history and creation. Then again, they had too big of heads to fit into their own head. I knew at once that I had to flee to the streets.