Sometimes it seems I walk alone in this world, sometimes there is a feeling of singularity. Other times I feel as if I am part of a large complex machine, a small cog or gear in the massive machine works of life. Sometimes my words ring out loud only to be ignored or overlooked, other times they are whispered on the winds for many to hear. The ups and downs and round and rounds of life keeps it interesting. Never am i in the same place as I was before nor am i the same person I was just …
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