Restless

There is so much that could maybe, just possibly, if I’m lucky, be happening, in the pipeline that I’m terrified. I don’t want it to go wrong again. I want something to look forward too. I want positive change, for a change, and it’s so tangible, so close, and I don’t want to frighten it away.

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