I feel the need to write...something, anything...- philosophy, experiences, venting....but somewhere between my ribcage and brain cells - there is a traffic jam. Thoughts are happening..but they're becoming faceless, preferring anonymity to shocking revelations...The scarcity of words in comparison to density of thought results in a syndrome of non-genuine, depthless people who either hide from their identities or hide their identities.
Am I joining the majority brigade...or am I just performing a "living meditation", focusing inwards for a change?
You wont know, neither do I!!!
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Whatever it is, you relax, you are OK; everybody is OK....it depends on how you look at things, i know i dont have to preach 'my wundergal who is smart enough...keep writing something different!!!!!
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