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This night air hasn’t done enough

Maybe a stroll through the park 

Could clear my mind 

My psyche needs a release

A refresh from the weight

A restart from the hate

I bare on myself 

There’s time walking doesn’t do enough

There’s time this cigarette couldn’t cut it

I’m over the moments of rage

This battle inside me has met its end

When can I find my equilibrium?

Wherever my self love begins…

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