'Whats the difference if i say i'll go away;
When i know i'll come back on my knees someday.
...
He'll never know.'
-My Man, Barbara Streisand.
Well the song was nice when Lea Michelle sang it.
Avoiding avoiding avoiding. Disembodied. Dismantled. Displaced.
Then I realise how foolish I was/am.
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