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self destruct

The quickness of action without serious thought or consideration for what can become, I sometimes feel like a man staring down the barrel of a gun, loaded and pointed by myself at myself, no understanding of the start but fully aware of the end result the terminal part, the full blast of awareness that i,ve aimed for the heart, taken pains to gain pain to hit with force to late now to change course, then to fully feel the reality of cold truth, that i,ve slipped again into realms of dark pain destructive soul chain, I pray to say sorry, can I stop and start again.

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Date: 6/5/2016 4:36:00 PM
Kevin, the ending is great ... to start over after a destructive path... Enjoyed. Linda
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Date: 5/25/2013 10:44:00 AM
Hi Kevin, this is the way i feel sometimes. a quick action with no control. hopefully you can find the start button, and start again. ~SKAT~
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