Hot: By Scott Ufford I almost feel too human, these head-spinning days. Don’t you, too? Too clumsy. Too confused. Just too busy? I feel spun-around by Time as it blasts past face-first in endless orgies of self-birth. Self-love. Self-abandonment. Without even muttering an apology! But sometimes a discovery slaps me out of this helpless self-hypnosis. [...]
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