Monday, January 24, 2022

The Tyrants Unalterable

 From the time the Sun sets [dusk] until when the fog lifts [mid-morning] there is only suspicion, anxiety and alarm. As cars whiz by and sirens trigger I sleep with one eye [open]. 


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