I feel really really weird now. As if left behind. It's a way down after a great weekend. Maybe because of that. I don't know exactly what I feel nor where I stand. And although it's been repeated to me that it's not perfect, there's something there, growing undeniably under my skin. And it is also real and palpable as it is potentially fated to have no future. But it it there. it is here. Inside, burning red.
And anyway I look, in any of these two face I see exactly the same. I see a mirror of me.
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