Don't get mad. Get drunk. Stinkin' DRUNK.
Angst ? Depressed? Ghosts of Futures Past?! Why NOT !
Author pictured above @ 3.37 AM of some morning after this mad  bash downtown, drunk on wine and agitation. The crash afterwards took a lot of energy to recover from. The angels tired of restoring their brethren.
I was alone, weary and worn for quite a long time.

 
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