These past few days, I realized I hadn't given much thought on thinking. My days flew by like it normally does; but now thinking about it, I can’t thoroughly decipher what my normal day is anymore. It seemed too mundane to be given much attention.
Living is mundane. Living is not living
when you don’t feel you’re living. That is exactly what I feel now; I don’t
live for the moment, I merely exist for the sole purpose of existing. Living is
never essential when you've lost what is essential.
Pardon my dramaturgical bullcrapping.
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