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Tuesday, 16 May 2006
Trope.
Such slowness, drawling over Freud's uncanny. The ideas fly around inside but any incision is stalled by the momentum of head to mouth to head to wrist to keyboard to screen. Each component of a sentence suffers a physical barrier. The headache I have - its origins desperately unknown, as always - offers the greatest blockage.
I have begun to worry about radiation pouring from my computer screen.
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