It’s good to be got.
Volition.
Break the patterns? Cliches? Obviousness.
He said he wanted to get smarter.
I said the same very thing.
I’m up against it.
Is the past my home?
Run it through the wash, run it through the dryer, iron, and wear it.
It’s cloudy – and I don’t give a shit
And it’s night time, and it’s cold, and it feels good.
Rampant.
Self reflection.
Science.
Self Identification
Words that lose their meaning, that make me sad.
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A pause that makes me sad.
Fragments of the dream
Lost
Open A Story ?
Caleb Beecher 
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