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freedom, helplessness, poem, randomness, surrender, thinking out loud, zen
The trick, as ever, is not minding. The trick: allow yourself no choice. Never/always losing/finding. Gone, the actor. Mute, the voice.
27 Thursday Feb 2014
Posted poem
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freedom, helplessness, poem, randomness, surrender, thinking out loud, zen
The trick, as ever, is not minding. The trick: allow yourself no choice. Never/always losing/finding. Gone, the actor. Mute, the voice.