Longing, Musings, Process

The musings of early JuneĀ 

The days crawl by so slow but one day you wake up and it’s June already. Time oh time, where did you go from me? I fear reaching the end of this year and realizing nothing’s changed at all. I’m tired of running around in circles and coming up short every time. 

Please, there must be more than this. 

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