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Out of nowhere. A bat in the night. Her beauty swooped me and we took flight.

No coincidence between us. She readied me for the long haul. A journey unprepared and my scathed body barely attached. I, drenched in shame, yet drunken unapologetically to wake in an amnesic state. I soothe her curiousity.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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