Standing at the Ocean’s Edge
I don’t know exactly when I started to become a stranger to myself. It’s like my life had been siphoned off into these disconnected fragments—snippets…
I don’t know exactly when I started to become a stranger to myself. It’s like my life had been siphoned off into these disconnected fragments—snippets…
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