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is this the beginning or the end
sometimes starting over feels just like passing through
just like redirecting to true north
passing through
#Diaryoftheendoftheworld
Apocalypse day 258
Apocalypse day 258
I didn’t want to be sad today, but …
Apocalypse day #230
Apocalypse day #230
While storms turn and DACA is overturned. Laundry
Apocalpse day 150
Apocalypse day 150
I get angry and alone. I get hopelessness. What I don’t understand is…
It keeps happening
It doesn’t always make the news
Some bullets fall like rain
Some shatter marble
Immortalized
What I don’t understand is the difference
Apocalypse day 147
Apocalypse day 147
The blame game
It’s one of those games where everyone gets a participation ribbon because no one wins.
Apocalypse day eighty
Apocalypse day eighty
The perfect blue
Watching the birds fly in and out and around
That little patch of woods
Flying above
Above the garage, the debris, the minutia,
How we all just learn to ignore being powerless
Apocalypse day seventy
Apocalypse day sixty six
Apocalypse day sixty five
Apocalypse day sixty five
Well I guess you showed me
Apocalypse day sixty four
Apocalypse day sixty four
Watching the clouds go flying by
