It's been two days since I last wrote in this book, well at least I think
After a while I won't keep track but lets just say its the 5th day
the land had been rough the sun has been beating down on me
It seems that days last a lot longer I remember being a kid, having only about 11 hours and 53 mins of sun
the same time of night, but it seems to have been up there forever this might be the thing confusing me of what day it is the ground is hard to walk on the radiation in some areas seems to be higher than normal and I've been having an acute sense that someone is stalking me down...
Well whatever, it seems to be that I found a cool space... I'll write on a later note.
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Love Life Death: A Book Of Poems
PoesíaA collection of poems written throughout my life. Enjoy
