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[jahpan]

buried somewhere deep in my mothers house. mogwai croons me tunes. while i tap away at these keys. slightly adjusting and changing pictures of places recently visited. fragmented memories. mumbling to friends i havent seen in ages. i feel so transient right now. she seems to think it's a good thing. not being attached to anywhere. free to roam. i have no home now. or maybe everywhere now feels like home. everything was peaking and i knew it was changing. but i dont know where to go now. feel very lost. just want more. want everything. want to set it all on fire. and once again patterns shifted.

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