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slates don’t exist. You do what you feel the need to, that’s what defines you.
Carrying baggage everywhere you go; like a camel in one of those Middle Eastern
movies. Camels, they can bear a lot on their shoulders, but at one point it’s
all going to come crashing down. Pushing forward for a different context, where
you can forget the burden for a second but soon reality rushes in again. Is
there a way out? A way to drop the context you’ve been labeled into? If actions
cannot be erased, create new ones. Create the path. One bag falls at a time,
the camel feels light as it moves into a direction it was never instructed to.
So free that it feels like a crime, but the speeds the camel is capable of now
makes it indestructible. There is no way to digress after all the bags have
fallen, nothing holding you back.
PS. Camel's are also good for racing.
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