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What I Learned In School

"There is always one woman to save you from another and as that woman saves you she makes ready to destroy" Chinaski taught me that when I was still in high school and looking for answers in poetry books. I managed to find few and far between in those four years. Then I became a college student and my hunt turned to the wilderness of crowded bars, living room floors and enough pills to swim through only to drown in the deep end. I caught my breath in three years and surfaced to a job I hated in a town I loathed but always called home. I kept my company but they never sought to keep me or so I tell myself. Really I used every last drop of them I could get before the next one rode along because of what Chinaski told me. But this one won't ride along again and I fear the day she does because Chinaski might be wrong.
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Jul 14, 2013
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