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It’s been a funny day. Dread filling every cell, waiting for something unknown, maybe I’m that unknown. Maybe the dread is of what I could do to myself….

Old theme, new angle……..

As time goes by…

It’s been a long 27 years, and with that many years at least ahead of me (I hope) i feel its time I earned a little break… One can fight forever, but one can’t fight well forever…..

Not a diary entry

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Angst at its best… Doofcafe…

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Venting really, but I’m not happy with the poem yet, some tweaking to do