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Facebook journal — 2025-07-12

Dear Dairy, Leaving the land of no fucks, heading back to the land of too many. Can I take who I am, who I have become, can I take no one, somewhere, or will someone follow me.

I have failed to admit my affection for this place of no judgement. I neither judge myself, or judge this place. I see no one, and feel seen by no one.

All I long for is to be no one, until the someone I may become catches me.