David, but it’s not always why
Years flying by and moments that linger
All manner of circles and spirals that hide among them
Directions on all fronts
Every useful false binary and the relationships between truth, facts, utility, information, more generally
Do we call it an economy?
We will always be back then?
But I am here and then (now) you are here.
Many words have many meanings all around your feet.
My hands are stained, there’s still that, and I prefer bar soap in a shower, but have only the slightest preference in other settings.
Remember Lava?
Like, Where do these things go, and what does it mean to me? I mean for me? Or I mean that, too.
Like lead and read and tear.
And like stew, and hew, and steer.
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