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Nov 2013
feeling stuck is nothing new to me.
it's nothing unusual to me
usually, its how it shouldn't be.
but lately that's how it has to be.
i guess. i haven't found the reason yet.
but i bet it's standing right in front of me.
only problem is it has this glossy blurry coat.
it looks sorta gross.
it looks like something i have to discover on my own.
so does that mean i have to be alone?
it's sorta of a solo journey.
it's sorta of a draining discovery.
there's a lot of uncertainty behind this glossy imagery.
its gonna take some time for me to see whats ahead of me.
so do you mind, holding me?
Catrina J
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Catrina J
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