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I hit it hard,
just like you. One year and months later, I stopped to surmise the damage, unlike you. There was this questionable noose that said Cowardice? My friends are all dying, Their addictions I understand. It hurts to live, to love and it shall always end in heartache. Statistics. |
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Nice, fulfilling and insightful
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Thought provoking as usual. It's good to read from you my poetess friend.
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Nice poem .
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Thought provoking as usual. It's good to read from you my poetess friend. Just being me....Hey you |
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