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by Hawk Flight Feb 26, 2015
Life, society /
As I sit here and write,
I put to rest a part of me
that no longer has relevance
in this world
I put to rest the hired Hand,
The addict of the white powder Paradise.
The distant man with a heart of ice
pushing away all those he loved.
Gone is that shadow man
Its time to come into the light.