The Stream Flows…

I teeter once more on the edge of oblivion and I’m not even privy as to why…  The end may be much sooner than I’d hoped, and returning to where I was… is terrifying.

All I can do is close my eyes, let time pass and hope, but my hands drip and my heart races and sleep wants nothing to do with me.

I could use a bone thrown my way…one that isn’t promptly snatched away.

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