The trust is a swinging pendulum
It does not start or end with him
The truth is always now not then
I do have it out with them
© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal
I’m tired of hiding from my demons. We all live on the same earth and run the same crowds. I’m sentinel. Get over it.
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