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You Can.  Run

One can Run
From one's fears
From one's assisted
Psychological
Problems
All those
Pretty coloured liquids
Powders and Pills
But the problem
WE all face
We cannot Hide
From our mind
Where our Fears
Reside
And when all those
Pretty coloured liquids
Powders and Pills
Run out
And they will
One's fears come back
LIKE a freight train
Stronger than before
The only way
To derail the fuckers

Is to Use Your Mind
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