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Sep 2015
The feelings are all too familiar,
as if the first time was practice.
The fear of pain.
The pain of insanity.
The sound of the drum beating to wither away
the final moments of a healthy heart.Β Β 

I cannot believe I am here again.
Written by
G  Chicago, Illinois
(Chicago, Illinois)   
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