Climb back into my shell I suppose.
My mum misses the way I would call all the time,
I miss reaching out to my dad, to my brother, to my friends.
If my financial infrastructure was in place,
And I had safety guards on my public or social media expression,
Perhaps I could live with one foot in that world.
Does the stuff with Astro really matter?
I reach out to him,
It is not ideal.
Quiet and sane,
Or exuberant with a tenuous grip on reality, , , , lol,
Good in different ways, I suppose.
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