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its 4 am im staring into this screen with my sleepy eyes rain puring outside thinking of everything gone by, slowly i get the courage walk down to my cycle. pedaling in the rain at a pace refelecting my furious mind i begin to tire all along peace is taking over. images of life,past present. her. its fading away. talking to an old co-worker sitting at my favorite table at aroma sipping slowly at cool oblivion. cant stay here forever and slowly riding back the street lights gleaming off the wet roads the tree tops shining in the moonlight the music streaming in my soul. this is happiness
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