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[azriaz]

Everything feels confining to me today. I look around and find walls in all 4 directions. I see houses, brick and glass and concrete when all I'm looking for is the horizon. It's too much to ask, isn't it. My gaze alone bumps into every obstacle as if trying to break through. Myself, I picked up my boxing gloves and hit a wall until my arms tired.

Let's quit today. Tomorrow, I have something to look forward to.