

I love it when music moves you.
���� ((I love being moved))
I love the direction my screenplay is taking.
���� ((I�love having direction))
I love�the fact that my�classes pulled through and now Iapos;m actually�IN all of them.�
���� ((I love the facts))
I love that nothing�about my life feels false�anymore
���� ((I�love�my life right now))
But for some reason, Iapos;m still having anxiety issues.�
And I feel stressed all the time.�
I feel that cold shrill,�that calm before the storm, I feel that.�
Iapos;m starting to feel like the word�shatter�again.�
Why�does�it always feel like this?�
Why can�it never just remain?
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de emprego procura, flower by the month, flower by the dozen, flower by the bunch, flower by susan.




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