Distance. Music chords. Effect on my glumness, does it appease it? It enervates me. It is a stimulus which i want to reject; it is an irritant. Because to show one's annoyance is fully taboo. And the mistrust of the body is complete; To act is to trust one's body, face, voice.
And to draw sustenance from what is behind it.
Opposition: thin wild mercury. Warm leonine self-assurance.
Saturnine extremism in my corner. Austerity, involuntary and partial.
Till six. Is it a compromise to seem? And then, the competition.
Painful heart murmurs. Youth.
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