☆°▪︎ CRYSTAL ▪︎°☆

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kneeled

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t

o

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you,

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d

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your

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delusions

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o

f

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sex,

paranoia,

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a

n

d

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confusion . . .

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y

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still,

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y

o

u

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infect

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me . . .

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infect

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m

e

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with

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y

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r

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tease . . .

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 ~ you

infect

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me . . .

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infect

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m

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with

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y

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r

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greed . . .

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 ~ you

infect

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me . . .

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bleed

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m

y

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self-esteem,

until

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nothing

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b

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t

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you

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remains

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o

f

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me . . .

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cannot

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restrain

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urge . . .

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a

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d

I

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cannot

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control

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t

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burn . . .

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cannot

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restrain

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urge . . .

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n

d

I

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cannot

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control

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t

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burn . . .

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cannot

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restrain

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urge . . .

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a

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d

I

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cannot

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control

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t

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burn . . .

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f

o

r

you

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always

promise

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more,

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t

h

a

n

.

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you

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d

i

d

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the

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time

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before . . .

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always

promise

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more . . .

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always

promise

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more . . .

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always

promise

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more . . .

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a

n

d

days

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later,

nothing

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new

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i

s

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delivered . . .

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leaving

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m

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crushed

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a

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d

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crumpled

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o

n

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the

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floor . . .

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 ~ you

leave

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crushed

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crumpled

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o

n

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the

.

floor . . .

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Crystal,

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please

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d

o

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not

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let

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t

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days

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g

o

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by . . .

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f

o

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every

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time

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come

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around,

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m

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good

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intentions

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s

p

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and

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f

a

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up

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down . . .

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s

p

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and

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up

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down . . .

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a

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you

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hold

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m

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hostage,

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a

n

d

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race

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m

y

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time

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b

y

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leaps

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a

n

d

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bounds . . .

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Hour,

after

hour,

after

hour . . .

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.

.

underground . . .

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.

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Hour,

after

hour,

after

hour . . .

.

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spellbound . . .

.

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a

n

d

although

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I

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never

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s

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.

them,

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I

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always

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hear

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t

h

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sound . . .

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I

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always

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hear

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t

h

e

.

sound . . .

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I

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always

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hear

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t

h

e

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sound . . .

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.

I

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always

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hear

.

t

h

e

.

sound . . .

.

.

.

o

f

maneuvers

.

o

n

.

the

.

ground . . .

.

.

.

 ~ maneuvers

.

o

n

.

the

.

ground . . .

.

.

.

ever

.

seeking

.

t

o

.

surround.

Reflection: This was a personal struggle-themed poem that I wrote back in May of 2002 where the affected party becomes consumed by an addiction he or she just cannot resist or overcome – and wakes repeatedly to chaos, darkness, confusion, and clutter. It becomes a lifelong struggle – and it seems the affected party will never be able to escape the forces of temptation, addiction, and compulsion. The struggle can represent any form of temptation, addiction, or compulsion: drugs, alcohol, sex, gambling, obsessions, etc.