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Dec 2012
It's always there.
You can ignore it
But it won't care,
Take a hit
It's still there.
Pour another drink
It just isn't fair,
What you might think
Is gone, is still there.
Troubles of the deep
Rip out your hair
Consider that leap,
It's always there.
Break your relationships
And it's still there.
What feels like a whip
It's always there
No matter how hard you try
You'll face despair,
No matter how high
It's always there.
For those who let their troubles build on top of one another inside.
Thomas Crone
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Thomas Crone  Saratoga Springs, NY
(Saratoga Springs, NY)   
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