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Feb 2014
Insanity is built with
Tabs watered down with an unfamiliar reality,
Ounces laced with a looping escape route, and
Liquor spiked with depression.
Don't try to tell me
β€œYour problems won’t go away.”
Old dreams are dying and I'm left with an
Unclear path to the future.
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     JMB, Hannah, Kim, Kyle J Horstmann and LiviKawa
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