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vault of gold, written notes, and eyes locked on the dresser(figurativly....)
i'm certain that "madness" "under control" has a hand in besting one's written notes grown old; but what do i know?
perspective takes its rides, rests then, hits the showers cold; refreshed to per·fect form again throughout the ebbs and flows
the "goal"? to better cope; to say one's reached a deeper depth under the pressure on one's soul....
Published 10th Dec 2022
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