I stood at the junction, waiting for the green man to cross the road and pondering. Deeply.
Where am I truly me?
W: Bitch at work, split personality, bad ass that nags at every minute detail
H: Mediator, peace-maker
H: DIL
In the car? At the library? At the airport?
Is that where I am really me?
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I hope I don't meet you at work! :p
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