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Alive

Middle of the night outside of the bar,

No one with me,

Other than the dead cellphone in my pocket.

This isn't where I should be,

But it gave me time to think,

And I came to the conclusion,

That it had been far too long since I'd felt so alive.

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Aug 11, 2013
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