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Friday, 27 March 2015



It hangs,
With not so much substance
In the back story,

Just that point
Where strain results in parting,
A moment of truth,

When one suffers
A lack of balance,
After a downhearted performance,

After distraction,
After it vanishes.

My way or the highway,
Spat your cliché.

I chose.

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