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Day Two Hundred Ten Late Morning #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld

Enough writes:

Heard yapping and howling on my trek just prior to the moon setting. And the sounds of movement nearby, but saw nothing.

After that isolation set in. Notions that I am the sole living being left on this planet came to roost.

I shook them all off.

I know I am not alone.

About rwoz2

Poet, historian, writer for stage and screen. Responder to Jesus (Romans 5:8)

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