2019.11.26

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2:32 PM


Can't sleep. Writing. Blabbering non-sense on paper. It makes me feel good. Poetry is beautiful. It still isn't enough for me. Just as Katie said, "you never know what do you want", which is true. I never know that. It's fine. I'm fine. Unsure feeling.


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