Being chased by the long-awaited tunnel. Two spheres, one stone. The light source coming from the technology in my hands.
posted by Randall Williams @ 10:38 PM
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and on the table, a dictionary
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Tuesday, November 15, 2005
Being chased by the long-awaited tunnel. Two spheres, one stone. The light source coming from the technology in my hands.
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