I'm forced to deal with it all at once. There is no filter.
Between my emotions, it's like they are all stuffed into a blender.
From there they grind and churn inside my head.
Making me wish they would stop instead.
But then comes the numbness. Not knowing how I feel.
Then I beg for something real.
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Very good. I am getting a feeling of wanting balance in life. It is hard to come by sometimes. It is either feast or famine. Nice work!
I am trying to find it. And thank you very much
You are welcome! Have a very Happy New Year!
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Find you heart's delight and follow it
nice little write. ww
Thank you so much
Thank you for the compliment
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