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Vicious Cycle

People and places faces and names, the vicious cycle of endless mind games. oh those who have lost their way and found themselves on a playground where one pays before one plays working day and night on deeds that can never be won earning the title of inevitably spun Always wanting more and more never knowing what they want it for , climbing and climbing roads that are rough Always wanting more and more but the road is too tough unaware of the riptides in the oceans they are sent landing rock bottom in the jungles of cement will they finally reach the ultimate high ? when all they can do is lay down or die.

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Date: 3/10/2016 11:45:00 AM
deep write, Ialy. Linda
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Date: 7/31/2015 3:04:00 PM
enjoyed your write, very thought provoking
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