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Nov 2016
Slowly, I can sense the caliginous feeling heavy over my eyes.
I tell myself to stray from hortatory hellions, yet still I am charmed by the falsely intriguing happiness...  
Darkness is addictive
Just like a drug, it's hard to come back once you're hooked in.
Can you relate?
MikeyP
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MikeyP  Ghost Town
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