To keep in record after cleaning the mess

• Film a memory. Film the empty space of memory. Film nothing.
• There is no difference in art.
Loneliness comes from one (1).
• There was Cliff. And there was Samuel. They never met.
• Memory, travel, love, accident, chance.
• Do they resell your work? Do they try to be like you?
• Love map. Infinite cities. All together.
• All I have is everything I own inside of me.
FROM A WHITE PAPER FOUND IN A DRAWER AND SENT TO THE TRASH BIN.

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