I write and now I realize .
The flow of words or emotions can never be reproduced .
I was writing , the flow of words eased my unsettling mind ....a network glitch and all those hundreds of words vanished with no trace .
I sit again trying to recreate it and my words are hurdled , my thoughts running berserk and me ashamed and fragile with no control over my words or emotions .
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