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These last few days have been so surreal.
There is no way to describe them, or the transformations they have enabled (or forced, in some cases) to emerge in me and my life.
So much is changing, or at least that's how it feels.
Is this what growing up feels like?
Is this what freedom tastes like?
It's somewhat of a bittersweet taste, if this, in fact, is what it is.
There is no way to describe them, or the transformations they have enabled (or forced, in some cases) to emerge in me and my life.
So much is changing, or at least that's how it feels.
Is this what growing up feels like?
Is this what freedom tastes like?
It's somewhat of a bittersweet taste, if this, in fact, is what it is.