and it feels like deja vu when the cycle repeats itself, where work becomes an emotional replacement and numbs it all. it's the total selfless devotion to something when almost all is lost and you know somewhere along the way, everything else will go away. so you put it all in hoping all that was left behind, remains behind and the only way to go is forward. and forward is all we can look to, even if there's a small part of me that says it's not right at all. but it worked out fine the last time and it technically should this time round.

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