but a story, like so many stories
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I kept returning, as if there was no choice but to confront and allow that his story may be my story [but a story, like so many stories, told by those who were angry (hurt)…Here, because he did not find so deep a mystery in their eyes?]. I don’t know if he is worth relating to, which is why, I suppose, I keep returning.
concepts swirling
a Greek myth
perspectives suggesting each individual is a universe unto themselves
…and fractals?