Wednesday, February 14, 2018

From The Sherwood Motel

There are times I don't feel connected at all to this life, or this body.  Other times, it's the only thing that really matters.  This life, this existence.  I find myself trying to hold onto it, and keep myself here instead of drifting off into what I know is out there - the darkness, and all the unanswered questions.

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