For months I have been grappling with the possibility of losing my flair for writing and more frighteningly, my desire and ability for honest, open communication. It takes me a good ten minutes to form a proper sentence, a day or two to work on something as banal as a journal entry. Even then, I cannot help but find the outcome trite and immensely
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its been a tough and wonderful journey. miss talking to you tho..
and babe..you still write like a poet
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i feel so much of what you mentioned- the healing, the school, the challenge of mundaneity, the inability to write. it would be nice to chat sometime in the future in person and hopefully, share a laugh over what we have learnt- or not!- in our respective situations. be well, stranger. :)
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sometimes i write stuff and just think....
i wish i could write like you, or maybe half would do.
:)
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I. Miss. You.
Sometimes we get so caught up with our own lives that we forget the people around us.
I wanna see my babelicious girl soon okay? My term break lasts from may to july.
Love!!
Dongni
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