quok

there’s a blog that I read. If I’m ever in search of a feeling, I know I’ll find it there.

Illustrated with my childhood:

Lil quok: “mom my tummy hurts a lot”

Mom: “that’s great! It means you’re still alive.”

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As long as I’m alive I’ll feel.

Within its recursive nature is where the magic lies. I feel therefore I am; I am therefore I feel.