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Lonely Dance

Lonely Dance the struggle is deep demanding down in my soul rushing frustration desperate desire prickling all over my skin cold lightening chills pursuit to stay clean always a futile attempt I cry out, "No more!" overwhelmed and awake many ways, many words come countless emotions succumbed to numbness the high is a falsity hides well-being, gone determination, strong rocky path of desire fades out of the shadows

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Date: 6/3/2016 11:40:00 AM
Well expressed...the struggle goes on..
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