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A Sketchy Character

.. He drew his own arm once with his own arm, stairs going somewhere, anywhere, nowhere and back again, faces unspiraling into the sky. Spheres. Birds, going (South? North? East? West? Which way are they going?) somewhere soon. He blew … Continue reading

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