I had a Deja Vu today. And I'm scared. There are simply some things that I cannot ignore, and it comes flooding in like an avalanche of thoughts and things and matters that don't really matter. I'm just not too sure if I am over-worked, or did I underplay. Critically, this would have just been a block of text that binds what reality is to virtuoso.
As I left office today, down the steps, my hair stood as I kept feeling this queasy feeling of somebody rolling down the stairs and pinning me down like a boulder.
Something's gonna happen. I think I know what it is, but I can't say. For, every premonition that is mentioned, worse would come. Tell me I'm wrong.
I had a Deja Vu today. And I'm scared. There are simply some things that I cannot ignore, and it comes flooding in like an avalanche of thoughts and things and matters that don't really matter. I'm just not too sure if I am over-worked, or did I underplay. Critically, this would have just been a block of text that binds what reality is to virtuoso.
