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record :: practice -- outdoor adventure

silence :: write -- life therapy

select :: reflection(s) / on writing / diary / note(s) / etc / ...

solitude :: experience -- time flow

with curious art

the brain, too finely wrought,

preys on herself,

and is destroyed by thought

project :: remember -- follow crowd

I sing the body electric,

The armies of those I love engirth me and I engirth them,

They will not let me off till I go with them, respond to them,

And discorrupt them, and charge them full with the charge of the soul.

Was it doubted that those who corrupt their own bodies conceal themselves?

And if those who defile the living are as bad as they who defile the dead?

And if the body does not do fully as much as the soul?

And if the body were not the soul, what is the soul?

rebel -- go for it !

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