what do I deserve, more importantly, what do I know and, owe you? (or do I?)
I owe myself resolution which comes from resolutnesss, which is in scarcity when cloudy is your visionary, when your awake, remaining that way, no matter how may times you blink, ot wipe away the teary
a firm desire to see it to the end, which will come, could be sooner or later, with courage, it will be the
former,
I don't forsee the storiedbook fin~ale that is popularized, but the surety of uncertainty much of my own making, that is what I deserve, just my just dessert