I know not from whence this tremor comes.
I know not from whence this tremor comes.
But I can be sure I'm gonna write again.
I may need to calm myself, I fear I'm putting on a sick show for myself.
I'm not alone. I'm not alone. I can hear the rabbits chewing on everything.
Gnawing and gnawing in loving glee.
and writing this verse seems to be soothing to me.
I wish I was on cam and I wish you could see, how even this nothing is bothering me.
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