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Mar 2018
I can't stop pacing
around the kitchen and
into my room, back and forth.
It's taking everything I have
to not start using again.
Feeling the aches of my heart
and the strain on my sanity...
I just want to touch you
one more time
then rewind
and press play
for the rest of my life.
Literally, the rest of my life.
Written by
Phoenix Rising  122/Non-binary/Death's Door
(122/Non-binary/Death's Door)   
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   Kirsten C
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