☆°▪︎ THE DANCING REIGN (LOST IN THE TRACE) ▪︎°☆

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place . . .

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trace

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that

faraway

place . . .

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today

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trace

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faraway

place . . .

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glaze . . .

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chronic

crave.

Reflection: This was a forgotten but powerful personal struggle-themed poem where the affected party struggles with the torturous tease and tantalizing aspects of an addiction/compulsion he or she is seeking to permanently overcome. I played the wonderful gem of a song “Jumbo Jet” by Shout Out Louds in the background to create the “moodset” for the poem. If you listen to the song at low volume while reading this poem, you might better get the “feel” of it.