drifter oh drifter
untethered and free i was Continue reading living this drifter
I can say the words.
My soul, unable to trust.
Shall this ever pass.
It is late in the night. Thoughts are ruminating. I am sitting at a station in the dark, and alone. Wondering and pondering,
Continue reading Stations of Life
I express my melancholy with typographic words from others.
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