Uncertainly Certain


I believe in the possibility of error.

Of an equation reaching an end that doesn’t exist.

I believe in truth. I believe in fiction.

I believe in everything in between.

There is no such thing as a center.

There is only a stretch. A stretch that can never be breached.


When the rhythm runs dry…


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