3AM Wake-Ups

A sudden awakening.. bone freezing.. head stump by a meteorite, leaving trail of blasted stars, blown to pieces.. Something hardened.. is it the power of wilt? Or simply.. the urge that long to forlorn.. the curse or the blessid.. shall thou not be nor choose something in between, for in it is nothing human.

I praise ya Lord. Please haste away this headache of the long lost hope.

 

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