• in my mind, i meet marcus aurelius. he speaks not a word!
  
  i speak forever. i tell him every shameful detail of my mundane little existence. i exhaust myself with my overall ineptitude and examine his solemn expression. 

  he says nothing because there is nothing to be said. there is "in" and there is "out". there are no excuses. 

  you can't solve anxiety, but you can learn to let it run its course. 

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