letters not intended for me but thrown into the mixed bag to let me in on another voice as if i were eavesdropping these are the thoughts i share with such and such how i present the self to that other what i think they think of me fulfilling expectation creating a character continuing the story sharing little disappointments in the direction life has taken or weighing up the decisions cannot carry everything all the time not farming in north london no more time has broken my knees
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