I have lamented a lack of contrast in my life. I have raged against my need for maddened bipolarity to make my life, myself interesting. Here I am again, off balance. Swollen with guilt and pain and the trauma of pain past I still rush at a joy that is always just at the edge of my grasp. I only want what I can't have. Maybe I do have a problem
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