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The monanty of the ordinary day

        Today came a day of little importance. I moved forward at a brisk pace not knowing exactly where I was heading. Things seemed to fall into place on their own accord. Waitng for the things to happen in accordance of the preconcieved benouncement was the hard part. It seemed things where moving in slow motion around me. the faster I willed things to happen the slower things seemed to move. I can hardly stand the monanty of the life laid out before me. I did my best to  encourage myself to stay on the course I had set forth for myself. When we get there this will all seem like a distant past. Once I reach my destination there is no going back to the previous place I have renounced throughout my time here.

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