Nothing makes sense at the beginning of this year.
Nothing.
I keep searching for answers, for logic, for a glimpse of the familiar. Yet 2012 refuses to divulge its secrets. Not so much with a knowing, reassuring wink, or a mysterious smile, but with stony silence and rigid indifference.
This should frighten me, but it doesn’t.
Not yet.
But it will.
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