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Paper Trail I never mark pages in my books. I never underline or annotate. They look like they haven't been read. I pass over them softly, and then they are returned to the shelf. People talk about footprints. I don't want to leave marks behind. I want everything about me to disappear without a trace. I know this will never happen, I know even with this I am dispersing myself a little. It all seems so untidy, like litter. Everywhere I go I leave a paper trail. [previous] |