Back And Forth: To And Fro

Wrestling with this inferiority complex, confounded by the unkind realities of truth. Pessimism is my self-preservation reflex, I’m not a believer,  with absence of proof.   There are caverns where I retreat, my own corner of self-imposed exile. Lay low until the demons fleet, and I feel confident to absent my domicile.       Reach for […]

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