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December 01, 2017

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The Vessel: Write about a ship or other vehicle that can take you somewhere different from where you are now.

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it has two wheels
but i can't seem to care about this prompt. let's try another one.

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So I guess I should be windowshopping, but I have this feeling that I'm going to lose this internal impetus if I don't just start spitting out my thoughts right now. So that's what I'm trying to do. But nobody said it was gonna be easy. But they never do and it never was and sometimes i worry about failure never stop sniff a rose and pause and now we're making progress i've begun to unload what's inside that i hide but not quite deep enough i can't find it. so it's good that i dig past the surface every now and then where's my purpose? why do i find most joy in nuance? there's a temptation in internal things but limitless imagination running loose stifles productivity and yet i let that stallion ride because there's some fantastic scenery on that ride off into the sunset.

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