Life turned a notch and a weak peg, that had been previously held in place by shear hope that it would do so, fell out of the cogs that weave the web i name "interactions." This peg, this single needle in my haystack fell and is all but gone now; and i find myself relieved that I am not so overwhelmed with this happening as I expected to be. Not to
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and you're very good at this metaphor thing. On a completely (except in my brain) unrelated note, I drew my epitaph/tombstone for english and we were supposed to use metaphors but I didn't want to so I drew David Bowie crying and a bird monster.
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