i especially hate when you wake up in the morning and allow your mind to linger over the fleeting memory of the dream you awoke from. i hate how sometimes, that fictional memory sparks the return of a bunch of actual memories; and you start feeling the nostalgia.. then the pity.. then the regret.. then the anger.. then the self loathing for
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and would like to catch up briefly before i depart.
i hope all is well, take care.
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