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Addiction brings life lessons
that seem only to repeat
the tide now well above your head,
though it started at your feet
well what do you have to say
close your mouth, please don’t speak
the hemorrhage remains a hemorrhage
for the tape proved far too weak
gotta get away so would you wanna go
to a place where no one would follow
“did you fall the face of the Earth?”
would erase your whole face
would come back and visit home
or make “home” a brand new place
numbers and lines aplenty
an enigma to so many
read you from left to right, and from right to left
from the outsides, to the middle
no matter how hard I try to see
to me you’ll always be a riddle
black and white
but you still hide so much
so simple, if they knew
the real
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