Inherited asylums

Places of love and doubt.

I stand with total injustice.

My true love, my greatest enemy.

The drought will teach us.

The drought will teach us good.

How do I murder the fear?

The fear of dancing.

The fear of not knowing how.

The fear of pain.

The fear of the length of the road.

I will it to be I want it to be I need it to be

Shorter.

Awaiting the final

Impatiently waiting.

Please take off your hat and pull me into your arms and take me away.

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