It feels like I’m waking up on Mars
Silent
Desolate
Unfamiliar
I am alone
But free
To explore
To live
Without rules
Without boundaries
Without judgement
Just me
And a barren endlessness
I can call my own
I wrote this ages ago but never posted it. Didn’t think it was good enough. But as I’m not writing anything right now here it is.
MS Poetry 
I can tell you I feel like this too!
How have you been, Matt!
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I’m alive! Mostly been working, and internally raging at all the morons. But still here, still breathing, still healthy.
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Great!!
Morons will be morons!🙄
You stay healthy and take care.
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I think it’s great
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😀
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