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It is incredible the sting that is imparted,
An urgency that is attached,
To every glimmer of companionship,
After the soul destroying experience,
Of losing faith in yourself.
The plunge may have been accidental,
Or at the hands of some fool you trusted,
The rock bottom is as hard either way,
But the road back can be instantaneous,
The glimmers and stings are important.
They let you remember you're alive.
The End
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Solo Efforts, which
was posted on Sep 25, 2011 by
Lachness-Monster.
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