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Constructing a Foundation
I
don't
really
know
what
I'm
supposed
to
say.
Perhaps
that
I'm
ready
to
take
on
the
world?
That
I
won't
let
this
beat
me?
Truth
is,
I'm
pretty
terrified.
I'm
teetering
on
the
edge
of
sanity,
and
I'm
clutching
at
straws
to
pull
me
back
over
to
safety. Later
on
today
I'm
going
to
get
a
big
notebook,
and
start
a
novel.
Even
if
it
is
escapism,
at
least
it's
productive,
right?
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