Today I took out the garbage. Almost three years of old emails from friends, lovers, enemies, and morons were deleted with the click of a button (Many clicks actually). I enjoyed doing this more than I should. I've changed.
I want to write some more on how liberating this feels, but words fail me and I need to sleep.
I also realized that I've stopped writing poetry. It's been more than two years since I wrote my last poem. I stopped. Just like that. And somehow, that feels liberating too.
I feel peaceful, but I suspect that might just be because I'm sleepy.
Good night.
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