dear dogfish indian brown,
thank you for keeping me company as i once again journey the dark alley leading towards an empty house.
you've made this lonely night a little more bearable.
love, me.
feeling lonely.
feeling like i'm being attacked from all sides...
by all of my past struggles.
most likely this is all coming about because i am soon leaving.
unfamiliarity and foreign lands are the perfect opportunity for doubt and darkness to creep in.
head up, looking forward.
this hour too shall pass.
hoo-ra for the whisper that reminds me of all i am....
and all i am to be.
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