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A prisoner of my own desire, balancing the slippery slope. “This time I’ll be better” I say - Unknowing of what lies ahead. Weeks go by, the urge returns. I must do something fun, something to numb the pain. And now - the snake eats its tail.
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Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 5:02 AM UTC
Slippery slope
A prisoner of my own desire, balancing the slippery slope. “This time I’ll be better” I say - Unknowing of what lies ahead. Weeks go by, the urge returns. I must do something fun, something to numb the pain. And now - the snake eats its tail.
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Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 5:02 AM UTC
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