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Heidi *Bookwyrm Babe, Voyeur of Covers, Caresser of Spines, Unashamed Smut Slut, the Always Sleepy Wyrm of the Stacks, and Drinker of Tea and Wine*
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My anxieties rotate on a never-ending carousel. For as long as I can remember, an unsettled sensation has resided in the pit of my stomach, though sometimes it takes up occupancy in my chest, and other times it loiters in my head. But it never leaves. It’s always there. Like background noise.
What I wouldn’t give to simply close my eyes and escape my busy thoughts.
That the people who aren’t meant to stay in your life inevitably fade into the background sooner or later, and the ones who are meant to be there will find a way to you one way or another.
