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I Am Santo

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In the middle of a thought. In the middle of a small town, at the edge of a park, in the middle of a day surrounded by bustling onlookers striving for the next best thing. Concentrated, devoid of water and dilution a stray principle embodying weakness or care for swan-like praise. They curtsy and sway, […]

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Release inhibitions and flow with inebriated thought through tough passages. Freed from the spiral of locks and closed doors each blank page thrust ahead, any suggested ingredient traps ink between two fingers, opening doors joining disparate worlds and allowing voices an echo into resonance line after line, composition from entropy. It’s the order of failing […]

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