Day- 7
Date- 17/2/14
Objectives-
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> To faint in the recesses of the known that draws from the stretches of my own consciousness, clutching at glycerined memories, and exhaling.
> To flutter around lamps illuminating the outside, shadowing the murkiness right beneath.
> To lift vicariously into weightlessness and drop gracefully through sleep-caressed vacuums.
> To be. To just be.
<sigh>
Date- 17/2/14
Objectives-
Objectives..objectives..obj...
> To faint in the recesses of the known that draws from the stretches of my own consciousness, clutching at glycerined memories, and exhaling.
> To flutter around lamps illuminating the outside, shadowing the murkiness right beneath.
> To lift vicariously into weightlessness and drop gracefully through sleep-caressed vacuums.
> To be. To just be.
<sigh>
