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Where the hell am I?

Song of the Day: New Buffalo - You've Gone my Friend

I'm in a bit of a paradoxical space right now mentally. No matter what I do, I end up right back at the start again. I'm usually on a pretty big high after seeing a rock show, but this past weekend I didn't that same sensation that's invigorated me through the years. Have I lost it whatever it may be?

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“Where the hell am I?”
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