What I Was Meaning To…

“Abandoned Writing Projects” by R. M. Berry, from:

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Another year, a decade or a lifetime - sooth your body eternally

Macro and micro opinions on humans, their culture, politics and science

Wanderings & observations

Understanding ourselves and the world we live in.

Hype,Decoded.

-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -

Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.

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Caminante, no hay camino. Se hace camino al andar. Wayfarer, there is no way. You make a way as you go. (Antonio Machado)

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