So I start to wonder: once you've been pushed to your limits and beyond, as I was long ago in that job I eventually left, do you wear it on your face, ensuring that sooner or later it's going to happen again?
So look up, look out once in a while and notice something, at least; keep trying to see something, touch something, however fleetingly.
Just don't let the inner sense of panic be the only thing.
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People tell me I don't have a poker face. Sometimes I wish I did. I'm crossing my fingers you find what you are wishing and striving for.
Jean whenever I pass your way I am always refreshed by the colours you show me
No I don't think you must be stamped with it. I hope you find a way through, that these windows out show you a way.
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