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Dec 2020
when fear is primed
i turn to wine
in a little time
i’ll have peace of mind

i am sober now
so i turn to food
just one more
and that’ll do

a craving hits
and i must admit
i kinda like
relying on it

because why else
would i be like this?
why else?
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   Jeremy Stacy
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