Today was a let down, but by no means was it subtle. Someone was rocking me gently to sleep, when suddenly they lost their grasp and I hit the ground. Upon contact nothing broke except for my train of thought. I only see clearer now that perhaps the intentions of my rocker are clearer. My focus is no longer on my sourness, but the tartness of everyone around me.
"You can't say you've never had a doubt and smoked it down but really wanted out."
-Ben Folds
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