an introduction to this collection of poems:
i liked it better when my fears were faceless
and i fear that my control over my fate will be forgotten
once this cycle of misery careens over a cliff clouded
in mystery and oblivion and obscured observations.
and i fear that my control over my fate will be forgotten
once this cycle of misery careens over a cliff clouded
in mystery and oblivion and obscured observations.
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