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I'm told i'm aloof. After a week of barely a word that's what I am privelaged enough to hear. I figure some half-assed responce that'll quell the moment and lead to some sort of bland convorsation with an even lesser point. The whole time my mind is backing into wonder as to why the one labeling me in that way never sought out to as much take a moment for a greeting or a friendly inquiry into my distance.
Nothing.
Knowing all this causes the mentality to become more than overbearing. It causes it to become more than a little old, a little stale.
I let go of any presumption, assumption, and a wide variety of other words ending in 'ion'. I release the animosity im causing in myself. My head figures it's all down from here, just drop that whole lot of it.
Nothing.
Knowing all this causes the mentality to become more than overbearing. It causes it to become more than a little old, a little stale.
I let go of any presumption, assumption, and a wide variety of other words ending in 'ion'. I release the animosity im causing in myself. My head figures it's all down from here, just drop that whole lot of it.