A moral compass- not lost, not forgotten. Only left useless, and bootless by the magnetic north that won't proof this- because you're right. I will be lost forever. I will fall without tether. I'll wander alone. Now I will never be home. Oh god, I am eliminated. Oh god. I am devastated. Oh god, broken and fallen. The soul, the soul, the soul. I give my support just as the rope supports the hanging man. Hating with all my heart- hating with all my head. I can't remember the last time I was ever completely honest with myself about the things I can't seem to come to terms with, and will most likely deflect. and if, IF there was ever a better time to regain direction, composure0 I would be sure to pass it by the wayside.
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