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Who Am I

Although epsilon Ego so enlarged In truth comical As also tragic A waking nightmare What may we do Save rest in void Eye of the storm In staid silence We stagnate And flounder So helpless Hermit Awake Now 25-February-2021

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Date: 2/25/2021 6:21:00 AM
I might be a hermit some days :) Love to you with prayers too. God bless you
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Date: 2/25/2021 6:58:00 AM
You are a hermit, alright, Regina!

Book: Shattered Sighs