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Detachment

I think part of the difficulty in posting anything is a feeling of detachment, non-connection, almost unrealness, of watching the world go by in a lonely way.

Sitting on my kitchen window sill is a vase with a bunch of carnations and roses given to me this morning at toddler group by a female friend whose youngest started full-time school yesterday, "just because".

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reverancepavane
Sep. 17th, 2009 06:44 am (UTC)

<hug>

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