Announcing, on a Sunday morning, a breakdown of body and brain.
Seeking any sudden solace, wary of any ghosts, overwhelmed by angels.
Touch. Don’t touch. This is not easy for me. Confession isn’t what it used to be.
***I don’t know how much more of this I can take***
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amicus_curiae
Contrarian, esq.
Hypergraphia
Someone must be right; it may as well be me.
I used to be smart but now I’m just stupid.
—Donnie Smith—
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