Moments, moments, moments
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this is not a story of anyone. not just one. There are no beginnings or ends. or climaxes. what lies behind the Taps into the words of fiction are moments. moments that people think in the dark. or think in the light. or even think in solitude or think with company. inspiration is spontaneous so time is irrelevant. nothing ends here, nor will nothing begin from here. there are no rules, no expectations. step forward with curiosity, as those with the will to listen, are welcome henceforth.
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