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Random lines of pseudo-poetry

losing it

and all that sweat, tears, blood, guts, prayers, music, kisses and hugs, resilience, long-distance calls, one more times, late nights, early mornings, being nice to people, running, loving, hating, running again, tripping, getting high, getting drunk, getting blue, getting aboard, wishing to die, being alive, never look back, turn around, stand up again, all that shit, what was it for? I just can’t fucking remember…