i've not yet ascertained the real reason - my being this cynical.
i never used to be.
a side note, i've always despised writing by the context of i.
it's always me me me, never others.
i hate being so full of myself [there i go again, with the 'i'] -one of the reasons for my animosity-
but i can't help it [there it goes again ha ha]
i should stop before my writing dissembles to dust.
till then,
idle hours are passing while i, await my posting results.
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