The morning has come to an unexpected situation.
Once again, life presents itself.
Clearly;
Plainly;
Overwhelmed by my lust for fucking up my life.
I sober my intoxication.
Waxing and waning, well, mostly just waning.
Feeling peace and tranquility.
I'm out, and I'm in,
I'm everywhere in between.
Jibba.
4.25.2006
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