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April 20, 2012

 

 

That powerful, all consuming urge,

When nothing else really matters.

As you block out all the grief in your life,

And in your head the window shatters.

 

That feeling is beyond compare

And even though you shouldn’t be there.

You keep returning again and again,

Into her private lair.

 

 

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