I fail to truly understand the day. It fleets from me. I have a grasp but it alluded me daily. I thought I knew I assumed I understood. But today is not the yesterday I knew. I’m adjusting acutely.
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January 2024
I fail to truly understand the day. It fleets from me. I have a grasp but it alluded me daily. I thought I knew I assumed I understood. But today is not the yesterday I knew. I’m adjusting acutely.
Continue reading “The Present”
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