there is a past me and a present me.
my brain is a fog i cannot step into
at the end of the fog there is a light
it is not the sort of light you picture
when someone says to you: 'light'
it is something else entirely.
when i am there, when i get there
i will bring you with me
and i will tell the whole world everything.
today is august 1st.
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