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Mar 2019
This space in between
Severely ill
And
Finally well
Is so full of confusion
This mixed bag of
Pain
Happiness
Heartbreak
Memories
Old habits tempting
Creeping up to pull you down
While you can see light ahead
Begging you to get better
These are the growing pains
Of recovery
Some days Iā€™m so full of vibrance
Others I am full of death
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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