it's august. this is my month.
the air gets colder, and mornings get more vibrant each day. it heralds the coming of the "ber" months, just one of many reasons why this month is special.
it also triggers a storm in my faulty-wired head -- that overwhelming urge to look back at life in the past year.
so many failures, so many unlearned lessons... Life is again poised to crack her whip at my already raw and bleeding hands.
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