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  • Writer's pictureM. Renae Dubois

Clarity, Sanity

He's glowing, he's emitting

An aura happy, proud

Looking up into the sky

Not a solitary cloud

He's dropped the habit once for all

He never thought he would

He sees his mates are waiting

For their hit, please soon, touch wood

He feels compassion for them

But he doesn't skip a beat

That life is over for him

He is off the street 


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