How is it that we so often feel so lonely? Even if surrounded by many...Or one true confidant? Plagued by some inner battle of insecurity... Not truly knowing why... Wondering all most every day our "place", our "meaning" What we are supposed to be...and what we're supposed To SEE...Birth sign: Pisces
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