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Day Two Hundred Nineteen Afternoon #DiaryoftheEndoftheWorld

Enough writes:

Was on the way to my special place when I heard a hissing. Looked to the ground. Nothing. Spun around. Nothing behind me either.

Once I entered my place, tried to put it out of my mind. It took longer than I wished.

About rwoz2

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

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