241007 …. Nothing to Say Again, Today ‽

241007 …. Nothing to Say Again, Today ‽

This nearly blank page is indicative of nothing specific to say about everything  ….from anybody or anything ….on this day and from this space and place in a time easily forgotten and instantly replaced by a choice for tomorrow from the vast novel and infinite array of possibly probably limitless futures readily available for self-actualisation and virtual realisation.

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