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Jun 2015
It's the thing you crave
      When it's all too much
Different for everyone
      Their sweet release
Could be a person, place, or thing
       Makes it all go away
The stress of the day
       Weeks, months, years
You never know what's going on
       In people's hidden lives
They deal in different ways
    Who are we to judge? To have a say?
Kelsey
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Kelsey  Canada
(Canada)   
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