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    A sweet spectre haunts my waking hours
    it taunts and tricks with its pleasing powers
    it tells me its easy to be rich but a ditch is being dug
    like a hug from a loved one that cheated
    or a rage that heated a sameness cage
    of boredom and temptation and easy wins
    it begins now, not that I know how
    but a new start comes and then some
    a new light beyond the old grave
    ready for me to be saved
    I must stay brave


    Great poem cw. I hope to hear a little about your story. Check out the My Journal Forum, you will see that you are not alone and I hope to read about your progress there.

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