Standing… On a fine line. What separates the heart from the mind? and what con-vexing destruction does man commit in such delicate paralysis? were are not just human beings. we are souls of the grace bound illumination. and we feel. we bleed. In such aspiration, one can only begin to wander. aimlessly. blindly.. we choke on our ribs. We’re drowning in the water.
For once in my life may I ask? Is it okay to be afraid?
Oh insides. how could you?
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