I've been waiting for something. Something that makes me feel whole inside. Something that makes me know that this is what its all about. I haven't found it yet.
There are many profoundly wrong things with this world and there are many things that are profoundly right about it. Where do I fit on that existensial playing field? Do I fit anywhere?
I want to write again. That's all I know. So here I am.
A-S-D-F..J-K-L-; That's where it all starts.
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Good words.
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