i remember waiting for you to come... sitting there...breathing...alone...its become a drug for me...loneliness...its peaceful...it doesn't give me pleasure..nor does it give me pain..its just there...like a shadow...like a good friend...not intruding...letting me be myself...letting me be with my thoughts...about who i was...who i am now..who i will be in the future...i will be me...but a different me...there have been many "me"s...there will be more...come to think of it, we are all very fluid...that is a saving grace
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Good to run into you again, Kee cholchae? Saha. Give me a shout on sahaworkid@gmail.com.
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