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Epiphanic Diaries2025-07-29

Tales of Heartbreak

Tales of heartbreak piped through the hallways, the roads are covered in mud, restless engagements, the smell of estrangement — will I ever find you?

Keeping me searching all through the daytime and into the moon time; rest comes only for a time.

Hopeless endeavor, ever-flowing river, courtesy armor, insanity’s lace.