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Jan 2015
I am no better than yesterday
Today did not offer
The promise of redemption
Or forgiveness

Instead I stare
Proud yet unfaithful
To solitude
Abandonment, they say

The clock is changing
But I am moving
Like a train of second chances
Backwards

I am no better than yesterday
And then it's midnight.
Sébastien Maxwell
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Sébastien Maxwell
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   ---, Erenn and Nathan Cross
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