2004-04-13
i have a new life which entitles me to f/a/s/t//t/r/a/c/k//s/t/a/t/u/s.

i go to work i go for coffee i come home i read newspapers i work out i drive a sedan i take classes i concern myself with world affairs i make time for recreational hobbies i wave to my friends as i pass them on the street i forget everything i knew of myself.

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