Knowing
Walk in this skin,
Be saddled by these troubles,
Tunnel through this night,
Encounter these monsters,
Then you’ll understand me,
Then you’ll feel my pains,
Then you’ll know who I‘m afraid that I am.
September 23, 2024.
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