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I ended up in Farley's Coffee for half an hour or so last night and got beat over the head and heart with a strong sense of deja vu. It resonated from somewhen a decade or more ago.... but a search through older memories, particularly the ones from when I used to cut class and go wandering turned up nothing.

Such a strong sense of... something... not home or kinship, or even belonging... but safe space for some aspect or similar self.