We live our lifes in frames, every cut is made out of what we believe that matters. While someone standing at the edge a cliff looks to the bottom, others looks to the horizon or looks sideways searching for limits to cross over.
Every cut is a judgement that we could swear is always right and inside our construction we push trying to fit everything to our compulsive design. Like a drowsy algorithm, narrow from the beginning, boxed in determinations and trying to box up everything.
Every cut is a judgement that we could swear is always right and inside our construction we push trying to fit everything to our compulsive design. Like a drowsy algorithm, narrow from the beginning, boxed in determinations and trying to box up everything.
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