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Friday, January 14, 2005
i've been feeling everything so intensely lately, like an exposed nerve. my theory is that i'm simply mourning the loss of the things i thought i had in my life here that i never really did, but always thought were possible. now that i'm moving, it's like finally putting a period at the end of these sentences. there are no more "maybe"'s. the finality feels brutal to me right now.
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