DIABLO (Title Redacted)

I miss you

And like not a day goes by

But I no longer cry

Not because I don’t care. I just have faith that we will get what deserve in November. We will show the world what it means to love.

Update: Those are the legs I ran on. Fast and far away from any single weapon ever formed against me. Full speed ahead at who I am. Self assured my long limbs leap me over where the ground will move. To a mutual core I let my legs make their way across the wooden floor. Where my legs work ever more. Driving my dance into the beauty oblivion gifts to all for free. These legs lead me to the legend of man’s aching belly and feed me. Filling up the blackened corners of the room.

Plot twist: You are actually fine and everything is okay.