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Apr 2013
I get these
Cravings
They're like save me
Daily
I'm sinking
Inside of my own mind
It's winding
Drowning
Like a tadpole in a sink hole
Discoveries
Blinded by need
I feed
Off the land of my past
Wasting it
With churning thoughts
Of what could of been
Should of been
Amazing
My life
With a plan that's
Only seen the skylight
Not the soil
It grew from.



*© NDHK
Nik Krutilla
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