10:41pm
Uraeus is out working. I'm not at that stage where he leaves at night and I can just go to sleep. I don't know if I will ever be. But I'm certainly not now. Trying not to give bad energy any energy. He will be home tonight. Safe. Alive. Is my prayer.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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