Mordechai Stone

Contempt never breeds with familiarity

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The Choice

Another day. Another God forsaken, fucked up day that begins with me opening my eyes followed immediately by THE CHOICE. FUCK. Will I write? Or will I do nothing. I agonize in bed, the covers pulled tightly over my head. Maybe if my life was full, if I had a job that ate up the majority of my day and a relationship, with a sweet, young thing, that took up […]

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