My sanity sits on a thin line as it holds hands with literature and scripture…A line so fragile one word could break it and send everything tumbling into an abyss of uncertainty…And so I develop this nervous habit of writing to forge some false sense of fortitude…As my tongue obliterates the taste of abandonment by saying words that sabotage my solitude…So as to not break that which is at it’s most fragile…Me…
.FIN
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