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contemplative
thought I
should take a moment of alone time. Quiet joy time...no asking what I want time. To be left alone to ponder my sadness...though it's fleeting like happiness...so that somehow leaves you somewhere in between. The known unknown...starting to get comfortable here knowing that I don't know. I think I like this new me...could be worse. I haven't made as my mother says "any fatal errors". Though I have made some really bad ones and judgements of character. Why do I feel like an impostor in my own skin. I have spoken out and articulated...maybe it's a dying art.
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