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1, 2, 3 - randomness
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1, 2, 3 - randomness. February 5th, 2011. 02:41 pm - 1, 2, 3. She counts while skipping. As though there was an imaginary hopscotch in front of her. Her ragged breaths clouded her view, showing how she felt at that moment. The streets were familiar but she felt like a stranger by just being there. As though intruding a part of the world that wasn’t hers. The skips turn to draggy footsteps and she tried controlling the nervous puffs of breaths to steady, rhythmic breathing. She opened her eyes. Given by h...
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February 5th, 2011. 02:41 pm - 1, 2, 3. She counts while skipping. As though there was an imaginary hopscotch in front of her. Her ragged breaths clouded her view, showing how she felt at that moment. The streets were familiar but she felt like a stranger by just being there. As though intruding a part of the world that wasn’t hers. The skips turn to draggy footsteps and she tried controlling the nervous puffs of breaths to steady, rhythmic breathing. She opened her eyes. She bowed and closed her eyes.
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The First Stanza - 관습도감 (Royal Stanza) - Life, The Universe, and Everything
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Life, The Universe, and Everything. Thoughts from Regions Beyond. The First Stanza - 관습도감 (Royal Stanza). February 10th, 2011. NOTE: AN ENGLISH-KOREAN GLOSSARY HAS BEEN PROVIDED FOR REFERENCE AT THE END OF THE ENTRY, AS WELL AS ADDITIONAL READING. The Choson Empire, circa 1425. The state is enjoying an unprecedented era of peace and prosperity under the wise and sovereign rule of King Sejong. There are massive advancements in the fields of literature, natural sciences, and medicine. But there is also cut...
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February 5th, 2011. 02:41 pm - 1, 2, 3. She counts while skipping. As though there was an imaginary hopscotch in front of her. Her ragged breaths clouded her view, showing how she felt at that moment. The streets were familiar but she felt like a stranger by just being there. As though intruding a part of the world that wasn’t hers. The skips turn to draggy footsteps and she tried controlling the nervous puffs of breaths to steady, rhythmic breathing. She opened her eyes. She bowed and closed her eyes.
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