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Oct 2023
And there it is
That seductive glass of ice
Pulling me in
Keeping my head
just below the surface.
As the firm embrace of numb takes hold.
As the images blur and shift
As it all slips away
The calm
Before the panic
The stabbing pain
And euphoria.
Owen
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Owen  27/M/Ft. Campbell TN
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)   
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