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Submitted to Contest #84
Opposite of Primrose Caspian was never afraid of losing himself. He would welcome it even, to spend a day where he wasn’t him, a day where he was anyone else. Or maybe a day where he wasn’t even anyone, a fresh slab of clay for life to sculpt. And when he looked to the future, he wanted to see something. Anything instead of nothing. There was no five year projection plan for him, just a hope that suffocated his lungs at times. It was just “maybe one day”s for him and packets of ketchup he would pop as a substitute for the people ...
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