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July 25, 2015
You want to quit. What is quitting? Is quitting reality, given choice and the immutable clash in the fretted darkness opting for an out, the bell, a moment at the corner with trainer dabbing cuts and cerebral gashes, a deadly, front-line clutch on the lobe of learning that sight might may become smell become hearing become a vaulted mixture before another bell, another round, another endless dance around the core of life and death, the core of cores, unseen, untouched, enisled by the fact of us, of all who deem life and life as polarities without censure of repose?