November 22, 2023

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The night talks to my soul.
Whispering the mantras I kept on repeating the entire day.

"If that person won't
Someone else will"

"If I fuckin' fail on something
I won't fuckin' stop on trying"

"Everything will get better"

And before I close my eyes tonight
I'll repeat those mantras until it becomes part of my dreams
My tomorrow
My hope

RAIN

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