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Oh my Oh my!! What can I say that will catch your eye? As if words had sounds, and sounds are words? huh?
My name is William and I am an instrument to the craft, it is that craft that drives people to a world never before seen with eyes. It is those eyes, the eyes that express vision only seen by physical nature, physical nature that will blind you from the world of creative thinking.
My words and thoughts are always constant..without end. They continue to flow like a river that has yet to see a dam, sometimes ripples may come in to effect leading to randomness, but will always bring a point in its midst.
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