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As my backache slowly claims my days With its unrelenting force The horror of my evil ways Begins to take its course. But how will it stop? a few ways I can see, Most of which end without victory... In fact in none of them is a winning me For from the cravings I'll never be free.  And nothings satasfactory. And everything I once knew Everything- all the time Changes beneath the light.
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 12:11 AM UTC
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As my backache slowly claims my days With its unrelenting force The horror of my evil ways Begins to take its course. But how will it stop? a few ways I can see, Most of which end without victory... In fact in none of them is a winning me For from the cravings I'll never be free.  And nothings satasfactory. And everything I once knew Everything- all the time Changes beneath the light.
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Jul 8, 2018
Jul 8, 2018 at 12:11 AM UTC
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