Most of the time I think I've grown up too fast. I feel like I've fought too long, thought too hard, won too late, and lost too well. I don't know where or how to go/grow from here. There are no roads that explicitly call to me, only those winding paths which implicitly scream to me. I haven't any ideas, only hopes, aspirations, my creative mind. I
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take care,
becky
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