...to Keep My Head Above Water and Maybe Figure Some Stuff Out.
I'm playing out lines of thinking, not positing truths. Let's play.
I suddenly remember a dream (i think I dreamt it, or did I make that up?)...I was in your carnivore/herbivore story. Hiding, too.No one will find me, either.Was I there? Did I make it up? Did I remember true?
Or was I hiding so well I don't even know if I was there?
someone will find you, always. you will find you.
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