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Things can be well and wretched in the same breath. Don't get me wrong, I probably have less to complain about than most people...but happiness eludes me. Maybr it's not meant for me. My aloneness can be both productive and suffocating...and weighs heavily on me if my choices are truly for the best. Time will tell...it always does...even if I don't really want to know. In the meanwhile, I remain. Hope flows
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