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Old Acquaintance

Awakening in the darkness; wanting the night to end. Avoiding the old acquaintance; waiting for a new sunrise.

Inside Out

Wiley are the ways. Thoughts of a perfect ending are the illusion. Our imperfections are the unspoken truths. The things we do contradict the things we plan. Our mistakes often […]


The day is more than eccentric. The pressure is more than barometric. The gravel beneath my feet. The pain is very deep. I do not want to walk alone.


Gaining an hour on the eve of darkness; my fatigue becoming unsolvable. Even with sleep aids, I spend the night tossing and turning. The aches and pain are enough to […]