11 months

It's been 11 months.
So much has happened.
Things change, 
Rearrage,
And so do I.
It seems so strange. 
I've had many opportunities. 
Too many.
I look back and I was in situations.
I'm in situations now, too.
I'm not sure if I was happier then 
Or now.

Things have turned out, though. 

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