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Jul 2023
When did solitude become a weakness?
Are people so similar to wolves that a pack is mandatory to be appreciated?

I'm not a lone wolf. I'm a lone sheep. Noticed by the herd and attempted to be wrangled in but always straying regardless. You can send your sheepdog at me to nip at my heels until I come running back but I will always
drift
away
again.
Written by
Jess Carroll  16/F/A Path Diverging in the W
(16/F/A Path Diverging in the W)   
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   Edmund black, nivek, Weeping willow and ---
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