Starve Out the Beast
For the things we can't completely leave behind, we can at least try to remain ahead of them by a few steps.
They say Misery loves company so I'm proud to deny it mine's out of spite. Leave it out in the cold at the apex of the deepest winter that will set records for centuries to come. The two of us will be lonely— sure. But the thought of it dying off without me isn't what I've been chasing but the first morning I w…
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