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Circles. That may describe the entirety of his night. Running in circles, talking in circles, taunting
in circles, and denying in circles. Simply put, no matter how much the subject is derailed or
how much something is avoided, it will always end up going back to square one. So, maybe it
had more to do with circles, squares, and a single digit number but irregardless; the result was
still the same no matter how he put it. It kept going back to that single question; one that would
change his life forever no matter what he chose.
Foreword
Oh god, I don't know what happened. I woke up this afternoon, picked up my iPad and then this was suddenly written.
It isnt even that good. It's actually quite awful tbh.
uGH. yuck.
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