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Fate

tonight i can not find my slumber toxic thoughts confound my mind i wait in line to take my number unprepared for what i may find with no control of its conclusion just one draw of bated breath still i hold on to a fools illusion the one true thing i still have left i have no power just the waiting yet i feel my worlds in threat to watch my other souls debating internal fears of what she may get tonight i can not find my slumber my every thought upon her heart take her place and steal the number let fate choose me to play its part

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Date: 10/27/2018 8:12:00 AM
I can feel your toxic thoughts, keeping you awake, and it does make you feel powerless. Nicely written, Darren.
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