And my road seem dark as night
I got stones in my passway
And my road seem dark as night
I have pains in my heart
They have taken my appetite
The bonecold brutal beauty of winter has set in hard, and I find myself fighting off the annual depression that it brings. Only the knowledge that Life is fighting the same battle under the snow gives me solace; only that and a party with friends tomorrow evening. Just two more hours 'til the Spring morning comes and the long night ebbs. Hang in there.
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