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Nov 2014
Lost in fascination, then
found longing for release.
Waiting to see how
long it takes – but Rome
wasn’t built in a day. Minute
by minute, days tick by.
Addiction is too strong – a
hard habit to break. No
amount of “I told you so”
helps. There’s no gold in winning
a losing game. Like a calf
being weaned from the milk,
no matter how sweet it may
have tasted. Patience is a virtue.

Is there any left?
Written by
Rachel Williams  Alabama
(Alabama)   
443
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