So, I was just doing the silliest thing.

I was going through all of my notebooks, looking for unfamiliarity.

Something that was written in my hand, that would strike me as amazing, and that I would recall with amazement and wonder that it had ever come out of my head.

But my head can hold too much, so damn much,

And I suppose that has always been the problem:
It never feels like enough.

<<agé chose>>

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