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Return to Existential Angst

I feel alone in what I create. I realize I keep going back to all my old failures and with direct intent, repeating them. There's something there. Nobody can tell me. I don't understand why it doesn't work but I still like it. I'm not sure if I can know anything. I've decided to go forward anyway without a manifesto, or even much of an opinion.

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