a collection of discursive rantings of nonplus ideas, shoddy composition, and all other forms of hardly intelligible figments from the ever expanding mind of an impressionable traveler.
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you can live in the harlots house where the dead dance with each other under a midnight sky both alive and asleep, or you drag it along your faithful indelible anchor and die willingly.
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