My dear Father,
Why is it my hands tremble, like I am in the cold winter?
Why is it my mind feels like all judgment has been clouded?
Why is that I feel cold all over?
I am drunk in emotions…My dear Father,
Why is it that my hands are clenched into balls of fists?
Why it that I cannot see [...]
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