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Little Confessions...

As I lay down on my settee
Glaring into the empty ceiling
The noises from the television appeared not to interrupt my thoughts
I let them get the best of me
I thought I’ve moved on
It had not occur to me that life was passing by rapidly
And I was still stuck in the past
Mentally stuck in a hole of dark matter
I thought I let go

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