Nov 71 min readAnticipating by HemlockToday I am free from the beast.Or for this hour.I write this in peace,Before it turns sour.Calm before the storm,Knowing the grave,Will I be brave?Possibly.But knowledge is powerI have said this before. I write this calmlyBefore the storm.
Today I am free from the beast.Or for this hour.I write this in peace,Before it turns sour.Calm before the storm,Knowing the grave,Will I be brave?Possibly.But knowledge is powerI have said this before. I write this calmlyBefore the storm.
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