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Day 17

Satstriction

Prolonging periods of loneliness parted by brief unfulfilling fulfillment.
A sweat leaves my brow as my breath and memories escape me.
A morphine moment.
Going.
Lost.
Guilt.
Disgust.
...weak...
...Always weak.
And thus the cycle repeats.

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