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Jan 2019
Every step I take my demon awakes, he follows me everywhere, his grip knows no bounds

Always suffocating and sometimes oddly liberating for all is not what it seems

Now while frustrating, I am not advocating
that this beast is is like a thousand hounds

I love him like my equal yet hate him like my friends....

Yes, just like my friends  -  I hate, I loathe and berate as they do not understand

I have the power to create and the power to advocate but my will is not at its strongest

Give me the power the resist.
Been a while since I’ve hit the note pad. Always seems to be at my lowest
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MJS  37/M
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   JL Smith and Perry
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