Worrying thoughts popping out of nowhere.
Displaying warning signs I'm going downhill.
I'm sensing the distance. I'm sensing my change.
Or maybe I only just figured I already had.
I wonder if entering the working world made me so.
Became more sarcastic.
More unrestrained.
More impulsive.
Losing that hold.
It's fading.
Fast or slow.
I can't tell.
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