Thoughts // Friday, January 16, 2015
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10:30 PM |
Half past ten. Playground. Familiar yet distant. Same place, different mood. I could hear the leaves rustling. Car engines. Isotonic drink. Waiting for nothing. Waiting and waiting. Love can't be rationalized. Make no sense of it. Killer expectations. No conclusion. Overwhelmed. Let go ego. Going home.  |
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