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Oct 2014
Save me,
I lost to the devil
In a poker game.
Now I am
Lost soul,
An outcast to society,
Treated differently,
Abused by life,
And insecure to my future.

Save me someone,
He stands in the background
Gnawing on my soul's despair.
Waiting until I finally snap
And follow him back to the gates of hell.
Not me. But I hope it can relate to some and if it does don't give up whatever is causing you trouble fight it like the warrior in 300 (the movie I didn't really watch).
Kale
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