I am intensely private and immersive person, and yet when the immediate world around me burns, even I find it intensely hard to even clock a few decent hours of work. The mind just struggles, almost dealing with fatigue.
What is fatigue in an urban privileged world? Its the point at which you realise the futility of our dreams. We are never going to be who we possibly want to be. And we are never going to be in a world we want to be.
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