Fear

Fear/ Less important/ Than the pain let me know./ And I am too distracted/ Within that constant flow/ Of divisiveness,/ In this modern times/ Of constant stress....

Nothing But Everything

I walk this streets picking up fights with unattended shoes, Streets you hate so much in the clear moments of your pain. I keep walking, never mind the Who-Is-Who's. Never minded that stupid refrain - Maybe to often before. ...

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