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  • Chaotic Rhythm of Heartbeat

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    james

    We suffer in the solitude like we are soldiers. We are seated silently surrounded by some sinister players. We wish we were even a fraction as confident as we portray with our poker face wisdom. We struggle through the motions like monsters. We suffer in the silence of selfless prayers unanswered by a selfish…

  • The Slow Progression

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    james

    There are too many hours running in slow motion we suddenly notice when shit doesn’t go smoothly . Although, we will in the same breath complain that there isn’t enough time in a day to get done what we needed. We are steadily rolling a boulder up a mountainside or battling it escaping our…

  • The fates of circumstance

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    james

    I fall behind. I have fell behind trying to balance life with recovery. I have stumbled juggling responsibilities with dreams, often times dropping the ball on both. I have set my expectations higher than attainable, but I have no regrets. I have lived hard, worked hard, loved hard, my successes have been as epic…

  • some obscene observations not so obscured despite our steady attempts.

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    james

    We suffer in solitude like soldiers. We are seated, silently, surrounded by some sinisterplayers. We wish we were even a fraction as confident as we portray, with our poker-face wisdom.We struggle through the motions like monsters subsequently suffering in the silence ofselfless prayers unanswered by a selfish deity while we stretch and kick to…