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Sep 2015
eat sleep do the dishes
wake to it again and a
-gain may cross your-
way
subtle mistakes which
flake off like pie crust
stirring is becoming a
new habit for when I
want to release some
passion or relieve my
stresses within limits
without consequence
away
**** goes grief anger
pain indeed relieving
inhaling exhaling
breathing
eating
Pen Lux
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Pen Lux
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