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Risking it

I let it come in and destroy
little by little, piece by piece
There may be a way to reality
a reality I don't want to see
I'm letting it tear away a few
thoughts and moments of purity
This may not be the sanest
but the thrills and joys of the moment
are certainly for keeps
I'll keep testing them waters
until it's too deep
and then I'll hope to swim back
to safety, to reality
but then, that won't be me...


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