"day is done

gone the sun"




taps

 

 

eyes weary from the day's work

yet 

i scan the headlines

 

one last time   why oh why 

when 

i know better

 

did i let myself do it

now 

dreams tainted by cruelty

 

wrought by the vile orange man

will 

haunt   yet   it was my choice

 

i

chose poorly

 

 

 

`

 

 





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Written on 2026-01-22 at 04:35

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