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I tell her that tomorrow Slides slowly to meet my Familiar night. That the changes are few And subtle. I am OK, I say, Face still cold from last night's Pavement. Truth is I'm terrified. Heartbroken and soaked in Myself, clinging to the past with One hand, fighting its demons With the other. Terrified. Embracing my inner Earthling. Loathing it. Terrified. Loving it. I used to think I was only human. Now I Know.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 8:09 AM UTC
Holy Godlessness (Embracing my inner Earthling)
I tell her that tomorrow Slides slowly to meet my Familiar night. That the changes are few And subtle. I am OK, I say, Face still cold from last night's Pavement. Truth is I'm terrified. Heartbroken and soaked in Myself, clinging to the past with One hand, fighting its demons With the other. Terrified. Embracing my inner Earthling. Loathing it. Terrified. Loving it. I used to think I was only human. Now I Know.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 8:09 AM UTC
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