*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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