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I now lay defeated. Torn from the very thing I worked endlessly to achieve. And all that remains is me. Emptied of all sensation, hope and desire I get to relax inside my own skin. Until the next big thing comes along pulling me back into the tensions of the day.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:53 PM UTC
The Upside of Defeat
I now lay defeated. Torn from the very thing I worked endlessly to achieve. And all that remains is me. Emptied of all sensation, hope and desire I get to relax inside my own skin. Until the next big thing comes along pulling me back into the tensions of the day.
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 10:53 PM UTC
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