You... You, know who you are. You wonder why you're here, on earth, what's the plan for you, why were you born. You wake in the night and your mind runs, for minutes sometimes, but also hours, usually as a busy train station, skewered direction, all at once concentration then none at all. A flower... Sign in to see full entry.
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