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9/27/23 "Enemies Of Creativity"
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My hands have been covered in ink too much.
"The hair on the back of your neck stands. Another way out, another way out. The army ants have escaped. The hair on the back of your neck stands up. Ink runs into my cup, I sip epiphany."
(Ink, Finch)
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