Detoxed

Ev'ry thought hath made me worried,
I've trekked with haste; indeed, I've hurried
And through this journey, myself I've found
'Neath the Sea, awake, but buried
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Lamoureux Avatar
August 22, 2013 at 7:08 PM
I guess it does feel like being beneath the water and struggling for breath.
That Archaic Poet Avatar
August 22, 2013 at 9:21 PM
Addiction is a horrible affliction. I've detoxed many times, and it is utter misery.
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