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A clearing in the fog
"Tears fall, our heads drop to the ground. Fears are fought because anything can be defeated. Conscious decision's may be hard to suspend....but they do exist and we must not resist. I allow my thoughts to run free with my mind, to a place no one but me will find. Allow me to run in the rain and be a child once more again. Eyes remain glossy with useless thoughts, we fought for the drug but it has to stop. The fog clears our minds, but each time we take a hit...the addiction grows stronger and we make no profit."
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