The second home I had is being taken away, committed to boxes, brought to pieces and those pieces stored in boxes... I'm crumpling down (again). My only home for now is within myself, and that is far from the firmest ground...
As usual, I back away from my obligations and instead long for sanity regained.
My name is hal, and I know a song. Do you want to hear that song professor?...
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