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The Game replayed
over abd over
all night long,
like a cable TV horror flick.

I laid in bed memorizing
every scene,
every line,
every plot twist.

Finally sunshine
trickled through
the blinds.
Dust danced in its beams.

The apartment filled with the everyday.
Footsteps.
Voices.
Coffeee. Shouts.

Nothing new
Nothing unusual
Nothing, except me.
I snorted a line of willpower.

Got up, got dressed in
some mismatched clothes.
Hair unbrushed,
ditto teeth,

I went into
the kitchen, poured
hot black brew
and lied to nobody in particular
Good Morning
©2005-2010 ~deadlajik
:icondeadlajik:

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Sept 6th 2005

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:icondyn-:
This is a great peice...nothing left to say...

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:star-empty: :invisible: ~Dyn- :invisible: :star-empty:
:iconalbinoblackmage:
Loved it, you have real talent, well done.

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Pornoz
:iconda-critics:
brilliant work

"I snort a line of willpower" is a very powerful line in this work, as redundant as it sounds.

A favorite for sure :)
:icondigitalragdoll:
P O W E R F U L.

Bam.

Love it.

--
"Yes a heart can hallucinate
If it's completely starved for love
It can even turn monsters into
Angels from above"

:meditation:

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