Uncharacteristically unclear. The space between expressed wants and quietened desires bothers me. The inertia irritates. People disappoint and excite in equal measure. Work looks grey, with specks of red that turn on and spotches of black that repulse. The relationships track is fogged out and more and more bogies grind to a halt while others speed on into low visibility territory.
Where do I go from here?
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