There's a voice of resolve sprouting inside me that screams out -- "not us; not again."
And maybe I am naive to believe it, but at least one part of me can't change. Not yet, anyway. https://t.co/LIK3pBaThK
like bolts of lightning tracing the outlines of the clouds before striking me down with an unparalleled fury; cerebral, accurate, implacable. https://t.co/2nW2LWX11e