Farsighted in Book Title.

  • March 8, 2018, 12:27 a.m.
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Been a while. I write loads in my Darth notebook lately because I hate typing on my stupid phone. I am well. Been worse. Time marches on. I play the jester in the big parade. Another and another and another rainy day. Still time marches on. The band still plays. My world is a stage and nothing’s gonna change.

Some things are left unsaid.


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