in this one on I’m on the train inward with a pen and my notebook dreading the whole thing. on the platform on the way home, I reach into my pocket and my pen is missing. all I can do is read over what I’ve written and be depressed because that’s just what I am these days in this time period. don’t like what I’ve written. my own harshest critic, I know. tired I guess. I’ll be feeling better later. time plays such an important role.
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