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About me:

I am busy, very busy, with nothing. Nothing because there is nothing in windows, only things outside of windows. You are interchangeable with I. I am you, you are I. There is no me or other. My thoughts are yours. Your buildings are built in my head. Your language is spoken in silence. Your concerns weigh on me as heavily as the weather. My moods register as vague disturbances in the field. The field expands all the way to the horizon. We are free to wander the plains looking for game. Because it's a game we feel we have nothing to lose. I am only free when you leave me. Freedom is just another word for alone in your own space. [these spaces must be constructed]