the refresh in movement to rid the suss in mess... The tying up of ends. I can never really catch up. I do what I wish. A lesser self appearing in all aspects. Another pair of trousers loosening up. The alter in much it does feel alien .. but better. The conflicts in the freshness back in light living ...
I sometimes wonder if I hang on for part feel of the last days ... it was all rather ripped away ...
Parts too fast; parts too slow ...
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