September 12th
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Now that my favorite distraction is gone it will be easier for me to concentrate on doing what so desperately needs to get done. First work and then this condo. Different day, same shit it seems. I've been sitting with this project lingering over my head- well not so much sitting as working my butt off on other things. But in all reality, yes, I have fucked off a bit here and there when I should have had the diligence to stay home and work, but all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy. But, now it's time for Jack to be a dull boy.
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You crept into me as if you were a breath of air
and enticed me in a way that made me shudder.
Now that I have somehow wronged you
I feel so alone.