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There comes a moment when it's more than just a game, and you either take that step forward or turn around and walk away. I could quit but here's the thing, I love the playing field.

Wallow

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Like drifting in a storm blazed ocean
Like grasping shards of broken glass
Just to see if you'd really bleed

And if ever I do
Does it make me any more alive
Than what I seem to be?

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