*sigh*

It is said that every Genesis; there's a revelation.

For the past 10 years, I've chased a dream thought to be deferred. Heartache after heartache; depression turned to suppression and I had to swallow it all for the sake of slowly gaining strength of resistance.

But like a VIRUS the apocalyptic circumstances come back and this time I've outran the crisis.

But I've allowed myself to remain in the presence of the Devil and Reaper......

What do I do?

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