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wearisome |
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When fuel is low, past demons begin clutching, eager to bite.
For a moment, I was lost.
Unbeknown, I succumbed to their whisperings.
I began to relive the hellish doubts and fears and insecurities that had been fought, so hard to overcome.
Weary now, I want to sleep a slumber where everything is taken care of.
So that when I wake, it is indeed a new day.
Not an age old one.
Not one where behind the corners evil awaits to be fed.
All I need is energy.
All I ever need is energy. |
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