miss trials
beaten by care s weight settling into the only place to sleep tonight trying not to turn in bed to these arguments i fail in my mind but night s magic comes again says never again and i must believe though dice roll the same we ll make a new game just because we can and i will return and sometimes because of this will know that i can as i rest given to this decision to please the gods of stasis assured by my strength to fly with my sweet children through the roiling air a river of doubt drifting by bright shore s passion to fertile deltas Written January 16th, 2002 © on Jan 18 2002 07:04 AM PST, Frederic Jacob Gutknecht IV 10 • 0
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