I don't know anything. I don't know how to live, where to go, how i feel. have I enjoyed this trip?
Am I hurt because of the tears?
Am I hurt because of rejection?
Am I hurt because I fail at judgment?
At guessing, at wishing, at trying to hard.
I sat at work befundled for four hours last night. A nice breaze was blowing across the lots and it
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