It can be hard to know if you finish a book or not. But this morgning I knew when I was sitting at home and thinking of I should write emails to all my lovers. Then suddenly something inside of me said, - it was the finish-god - fuck them all.
So perhaps they will not be blocking my life any longer. Or me letting them do so. Okay, here is the permission to block my life.
So something new, one day at a time.
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