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Two more days.
I realized it is not about the work.
But the sense of familiarity.

Something to cling onto..
Something to feel safe about..
Within the mess of uncertainties.

I see no guiding lights,
Nor any signs of directions.
It’s all cloudy, and fluffy.

One step at a time..
In the depth I cannot predict.
I may fall or be fine.

Who knows?
Definitely not me at this rate.
But it is not up to me now.

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