Since I couldn’t find my way anymore I settled with the feeling of being lost. I could bob my head to a funky electronica beat while inhaling smoke from a hooka like nobody’s business. Try to fuck with me, I alluded with my eyes. My anfractuous path was just beginning. I could feel it pulsating through me. The crowded room of candy kids were my allies, my friends, everything I always knew they could be. So what if I didn’t own a penny to my name. So what if he said he would write but never did. I didn't hold on to expectations. The universe took care of me and I knew it.
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