
And meanwhile, I sink into the presentiment of the insecurities that watch over my soul.
Long, dark the night that I sense, that's why I take care of my word,
I try not to move forward and bear without concern the demons that plague my sanity;
When I see you.
About the Creator
Matt B.
Matias Bohorquez C.
He/Him
Life demands creation.
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