Sep 19, 2021

I was afraid for his life.

A fence made out of iron spears.

He gives me some boxing pointers.

"and then you gotta have that realization, the fights over"

Any addiction is self-imposed slavery.

I hear his laugh, I feel his voice.

A passacaglia underscores my confessions of envy.

I'm forced to awaken to a sharper reality.x

I'm allowing it, hear the sounds from a distant island.