Connections-https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=PufYRHCnxjQ
an inclination to reclusivity, leave everything to chance, for a quiet life: the solitude alleviates the need to talk: complex in mannerisms passive sensitive conceptual articulate living at the margins the wind's kiss wayward, lingered: in the sudden solitude confidence was restored, the conflict forgotten, the unknown opaque. I turn my face unto the 'morrow.. with hope
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