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Overly personal ramblings and short stories on things consuming me.
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an intermission on something trite
You’ve been getting the feeling that all of the days are stretched out and stitched together into a long sheet of gauzy cloth.
Personal
Sometimes, in the early morning, when the sun lights the leaves emerald green, I think about rumination.
Fiction
There is so much I want to share with you. Each time I do, I marvel at how it gets transformed.
No fiction so defaulting back to a list of things consuming my thoughts lately
Consumption
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Cinnamon sugar and bread dough rising in the early morning sun. He was stuck in rumination.