So numb to the world
My pages are empty
My pen has run dry
And the lead
Has slipped
From the wood
With a crack
The longer this derails
The more that is said
I’m spiraling inward
Landing right back
in my own head
Egoist – July 17, 2020
Published
DoRee MelNic 
Sometimes I think I’m going to pull so deeply into myself that I’ll reach critical mass and just explode.
So… I can relate.
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Wowser, that would give everybody a little piece of you 😁
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And, enough work to keep window washers busy for a month…
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You got me. Eewww…
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Yikes! We must be related!!! 🤣 There are days I could have written this!!! Sending huge hugs Your way! ❤️❤️❤️
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I love it! Sending a hug right back ❤️🤗
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🤗❤️😊
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Nice work
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Thank you so much!
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Most welcome Doree..Stay connected
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Will do, thank you for the follow.
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Most welcome Doree…Thank you for following my blog too.Happy to connect you here!
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🤗❤️
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