I need to crawl back into my shell... but I can't find it.
You're everywhere. All over the place. I'm not sure how I feel about that just yet... We'll see.
I'm losing certain skills... like that amazing skill to distance myself from... anything/anyone.
I've lost things. Material things. It sucks.
Distractions around me seem to have hit a sky-high rating recently. I want to be as focused as I used to be before people like you "happened" in my life.
I wonder whether all of this matters in the grand scheme of things. Maybe. Probably not, though. Still, I want my damned shell.
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