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Sep 2013
A fight
struggle
tussle

Desire peaked from lack of glamor

Simplicity at its finest
as I peer down the hall

The suits
Champagne poppers
"High class"

Light fades
I disperse back into the crevice
my hole
my life
I wait
Written by
Matt dos Santos
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