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Posted by on 2011/07/30 under Uncategorized

My fingers hesitate above the keys and my mind jumps sporadically from thought to thought. I read these posts and feel like I’m violating someone’s privacy. It’s like their sadness is a black hole, unescapable and all-encompassing.

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