Needed to write something. I don't know what or why. overwhelmed. Froze up. Words. Don't want to express things just need to say things. Not depressed only troubled by the conflicting thoughts that aren't my own. Thoughts. words. Take a shower and felt better. People and expressions. War march from Washington for two weeks. building… Continue reading Froze (Fall Notebook, Page 1)
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