on the black road of life think not to find
either a friend or lover to your mind;
if you must love, oh then, love solitude,
for solitude alone is true and kind.
Thursday, January 5, 2012
twenty-third night
twelve.
it is the twelfth night. tomorrow is the epiphany, january 6.
tonight, i turn and face my fears.
come on, big brother. let's have a family reunion.
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