I've retreated back into a more focused enviroment.
Becoming a recluse has enabled this focus to pass me through my weaknesses but undue attention my social life has fallen victim to time.
I am a man of no commitments except one, to care for others.
This has failed in the past and i've made many a wrong doings but fingers crossed for the future.
I'd happily continue pulling back into a safety bubble with no attatchments to the outside world and futher my ambitions, the more i do the more i crave to take risks and create dangers.
I don't want to spend these cold winter nights alone.
What happens, happens.
Fate will predict, process and partake in this.
Until then i will retreat into a cucoon.
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