Friday, 3 September 2010
nothing is dead. in the sea of performativity. the open space opens the soul and all fuckin people . nothing is fixed on the walls . today is so tomorrow is another. i dont know the next step. dont know the next time i dont know the next minute. i dont know i dont know. i dont know but i go.
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