This is yet another time of day that I'm simply writing to write. Far too often I feel that I need a deeper meaning to write, some deep angst or anxiety that needs a release only possible through this psuedo-public forum. Today, much like any other day, I'm seeking the real me beneath the masquerades in which I create.
(note to self: don't write while in creative writing poetry... I sound far too gay.)
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