we become the thing we do
whether we pay attention or not
pay attention
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he found himself, of course, living two lives
the one everyone saw like a functional alcoholic
and the other interior paying attention to recreate
at this point, however, he had only memories as artifacts
how did she smell? what sound her voice? and her shoes?
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more than once his reveries were interrupted
“Man, are you even paying attention?”
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