The longest week of the year
is between Christmas and New Year’s Day.
The last week to mull over forgiveness, broken
dreams, and to sweep up the dead shadows before
the light of the new year dishonors all resolutions.
We have all entered a dark room Scared, fearless, and young Of what monsters we’ll exhume. How can I act normally insane? When death has t...
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