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[silversolitaire]

Do you ever feel like this? As if your mind no longer belongs to you, but rather something else that you can't define. You feel drunk, in a way, or intensely focused, nothing else matters but that little cursor on the computer screen moving... moving, forming words, sentences, paragraphs, pages... I wish this feeling wasn't so fragile, easily smashed at the slightest indication of sound. I wish I was more brilliant than that, more of a writer, an artist. Distraction is your worse enemy.