Once upon a time.
There is much to be said, but one does not know how to express it. Is it my ...
God or the devil may know, but I am lost.
It is hard to get by when one is afraid.
Shameful fear that ties your will.
Unexpected.
Death as liberation.
from our burdens,
from everyting.
Carnal and spiritual.
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