We're each of us alone, to be sure. What can you do but hold your hand out in the dark?
— Ursula K. Le Guin, The Wind's Twelve Quarters, Volume 1
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36 | everything i speak in red is absolute and unwavering truth with no room for dispute. one time i fell asleep into a pizza
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