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Where?

 
All is at odds.

Grasping slippery lifelines.

Feels like ropes of jello.

Hiding behind false smiles and words.

iím fading away- again.

Seeking solace in unhealthy habits.

Wanting joy for all...truly

Inner peace excludes me everywhere.

Breathe.
Take stock.
Thanks for the good.

This is boring.

Where?

Where do i go?







Honoria
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