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It was like playing with fire.

I felt alive for the first time in a long time, like the parts of me that had been in deep hibernation had finally awakened with a sense of excitement and borderline limerence.

I couldn’t explain it anymore. My life was utter chaos, but the good kind. I had no sense of rest. One thing after another, busy had become a state of being rather than something that described my day. It never really ended. I was always moving, always getting ready, one event after the next, one recording after another. Girl truly was booked and busy.

And somehow, amidst all that chaos, in the middle of the rut I had quietly grown comfortable in, there I was.

Excited to play with fire.

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