When realization comes,
it’s a flood,
the red tide that is
at once
both loss and renewal,
depending upon whose shores
the waves break.
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About Catastrophe Jones
Wretched word-goblin with enough interests that they're not particularly awesome at any of them. Terrible self-esteem and yet prone to hilarious bouts of hubris. Full of the worst flavors of self-awareness. Owns far too many craft supplies. Will sing to you at the slightest provocation.
And sometimes both these waves break upon the same shore….
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