If I have belief,
Is that the truth ?
If I follow,
Is that my will ?
If I question,
Where be my confidence ?
Will that divide,
My firm belief ?
Of truth or lies?
So if I stray,
Is that not will?
Matthew Mikituk
October 29th 2022 apRevision March 30th 24
12:35 am wt.
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Matthew Mikituk
I have addictions, that drives my creativity. Coffee is definately is my current addiction. If you find anything amusing, appalling, upsetting or insightful, that was my goal. Tipping me a coffee truly does go a long way.
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