A SERIES OF SHORT STORIES ABOUT MY VISION FAST IN DEATH VALLEY

Sometimes We Just Need To Bleed

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Sun is rising
in the east and
the shadows reflect
what I need to see
even if I don’t believe
in forgiveness, for my heart
aches to meet my soul because
I’m thirty-seven years old and
it’s time to let it all go.