ollie
- keys
I'm grasping on to all I know left to exist, right now, in this moment. Click, clack, click, clack. The sound of the keys being so frivolously pressed into the grooves of my computer. Can you hear it, too?
ollie
- 151am
It is strange to think that I am here, in this moment, at this exact point in time. What is age, but a marking of our misery upon this planet? Our time soon comes and we are aloof. I hope you have all enjoyed your stay.
