what a dreadful day..
my mind trudged up a sludge of most unpleasant creatures on earth..
what is one to do?
when one is on the edge of a crumbling cliff..?

there’s room for laugher though..
for it takes the load of my chest..
room to breathe..
to channel excess morbidity…

one is glad..

but one fears what tomorrow brings..

friend help me

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