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Relief calls to me, its voice soothing, luring me into our
routine. It’s been awhile since we last talked, since the last time Relief met
my s..
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Sometimes I sit herePlaying Russian Roulette; gun loadedMemories; which one will blow me away?Barrel pressed to my head, fingers on the triggerClick. ..
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Society is a plague, a sicknessSpreading disease and creating weaknessMaking you see yourself in a dark lightPushing for an internal fightThe hatred a..
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The paper bleeds redStaining over pagesOf words never saidWords that could have purposeTo show the truthOf what lies below the surfaceBut no eyes want..
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