Today may be sweeter. I am trying to breath.
Everything hurts and my head is spinning. A good friend left today. I will miss her.
All I have is rags, how do I honor a king? You love me? You want me? How can you want what is not pleasing. I am not pleasing.
The city is holding sunshine today. I've been awake since early morning. Something's growing, burning, pushing against my sides. It's not letting me rest. El Hashem, what are you doing? Hakkadosh, what have you in store?
I'm alive.
COME NOW ENJOY THE FEAST. From the greatest to the least.
Right here in the belly of the beast.
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You are all fair Reid. There is no spot in you.
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