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Sometimes I’ll be crouching on the floor reading a cd’s liner notes, or in the shower enjoying the hot steam, or laying on the couch with my face over a book, and I’ll become unburied in what I’m experiencing; I’ll hear a low rumble or a soft click and feel that the world has changed completely while I’ve been absorbed. Completely and scarily. And I hesitate, and concentrate, and look up to see.
- 12 Feb 2009
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- Author: Sabrina
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