I have appreciated the extent to which my mind is single, and shared, but within reason, I can control that and make it work for me. My animal body and my animal mind deceive each other, and fight for control, unbalancing the needs of the whole. I am a child, a father, and a broken shell. I speak with soft words, though my heart pops racing
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On a side note: Was I a random journal or a friend-of-a-friend(etc)?
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