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Adrift

There's a sea of faces. . . ever-changing, ever-growing faces. They each have their own wants, needs, loves, hates, and favorite dish involving potatoes. They all bleed for different reasons, and all are striving for different things. All of them are in various stages of their lives, at various ages and various levels of maturity. And I am there, one amongst the million, trying to figure out where I belong, how I coexist, and where they stop and I begin.

This is not outside, in the "real world." This is in my head. Right now. And it feels like I'm being driven out. . .

I love you all so much. . .