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Spinning the Tires

I have a hard time slowing myself down.

The cultural that I’m surrounded by is moving like a gnat on cocaine and I can’t keep up.

Future future future, dinner tonight, boredom, eventual hatred.

I have to grip my mind and force it to a crawl.

Stop.

Focus.

Breathe.

Don’t run out of your shoes.

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My name is Michael and I'm an aspiring writer. I enjoy writing fiction as well as little blips of things that will pop into my head from time to time. I've always loved expressing myself through writing and creating a world all my own. I hope you enjoy!

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