Right here, right now, waiting. It's a judgment I never want to hear. It's a hearing I never want to be judged. I know my worth, but I also know what I've done, and what I am continuing to do. Yes, I am part of this group, but it's a part I so reluctantly want to own. One day, two days, three months, four years. All are part of an inconceivable plan that I cannot foresee, nor forego.
I don't know what to do.
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