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I was a prisoner of my own thoughts.i thought consistently of the future and of the past but never sat in the present.so i decided this must change.i looked for new things to do and new people to discuss life with but no one was interested in that. they were all consumed themselves. so i went to the top of the best mountain and looked over the town of occupied people and decided i would stay there until someone was vacant.i want to talk about beautiful things. and for some reason that will be good enough.
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