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There is something tugging at me, through the years. A question clawing away, in the recesses of my mind. I feel like outdated technology. I feel is as if I cannot keep up with the rapidly changing times. I can rewind. I desperately want to rewind. But everyone will leave me behind. But it is as if I do not belong, in this time. This place. I can't bring myself to conform. I can't be compatible. And I do not know what to do about it.
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 6:51 AM UTC
Rewind The Tape
There is something tugging at me, through the years. A question clawing away, in the recesses of my mind. I feel like outdated technology. I feel is as if I cannot keep up with the rapidly changing times. I can rewind. I desperately want to rewind. But everyone will leave me behind. But it is as if I do not belong, in this time. This place. I can't bring myself to conform. I can't be compatible. And I do not know what to do about it.
Well I do feel this feelings. But don't worry I'm writing through perspective and therefore exaggerated everything. Seriously though, it seems as if I belong a decade ago :)
theendlesshorizon
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 6:51 AM UTC
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