don't know why solitude would be a balm for loneliness, but that is how it was for me in those days

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all it takes is a single evening of talking, relating, listening, to make me wonder why i go to such great lengths to isolate myself, why i crawl inside and pretend i'd prefer to never come out. and then a friend, one from way back when, who overlaps with me in all the contradictory ways that we differentiate, fail to satiate, feel inadequate for

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