I'm sorry but I can't bring myself to write a proper post when I'm feeling emotional... Insecure, emotional... I'm not wanting to control you but what you did really was something that I had forseen through my insecurities... I'm still not myself...
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I'm sorry but I can't bring myself to write a proper post when I'm feeling emotional... Insecure, emotional... I'm not wanting to control you but what you did really was something that I had forseen through my insecurities... I'm still not myself...
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19. Going 20
Temasek Poly
In the middle of the journey of our life,
I found myself again in [or through] a dark wood,
[so dark] that the straight way was utterly lost.
Alas how hard it is to say what it was like,
this savage and sharp and strong forest,
which even in thought renews my fear!
So bitter was it that death is little moreso;
but in order to speak of the good that I found there,
I'll tell of the other things I saw there. - The Inferno, Canto 1
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