It is not the weather
Nor the day to day that scares me
But what I can not, though I want to
It is what I can not vocalize
Nor the day to day that scares me
But what I can not, though I want to
It is what I can not vocalize
This was inevitable. The end is inevitable. Death is inevitable.
posted by Cpt. F.L.E.E.T.T.R.E.A.T.S. at 1:57 AM
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