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Mar 2014
Another year, another celebration, another reason to drink
Sobriety; A term no one dare speak
To get through troubled times, you’ve got to get high
Or something of the sort, a level to abide by
Memories of years past are mostly a blur
Just a few characters I was or were

Another year filled with more celebrations
So we can all get our fixations
What’s new, what’s cool, who’s dead now?
Stop these emotions, I will not allow.
We can’t keep thinking that we are free
So many situations that we can’t see
Nothing is certain, nothing is forever,
We are just on this endless endeavor
Until we are lead into the next plane of existence
Don’t struggle don’t fight, they don’t like resistance.
Nikki
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Nikki  Los Angeles, CA
(Los Angeles, CA)   
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