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Jan. 31st, 2010

I'm dying to find a purpose in this place of no direction. From an aerial view I can see myself, and I'm not positive that I'm alright with the view. I can't stand to leave behind the things that have me standing still. Is it life in reverse? The only things that are moving forward are those which can't be taken, or held on to. I feel like I've repeated the same things a million times.
I'm still not certain.