there's some comfort to be found in a blank notebook, a new account, a fresh audience of eyes and ears. shouting into the void expecting nothing but the echo to reach my older and wiser self.
maybe this time it'll stick.
there's some comfort to be found in a blank notebook, a new account, a fresh audience of eyes and ears. shouting into the void expecting nothing but the echo to reach my older and wiser self.
maybe this time it'll stick.
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