Eleven thirty two
nothing.
Sounds, lights, the night.
Eleven thirty three.
the Self
- 'Living an experience, a particular fate, is accepting it fully... It is not a matter of explaining and solving, but of experiencing and describing.'-Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
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