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Break From Reality

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I finally broke my Blackberry addiction
The cliff-side was still and quiet
A needle could fall and alter this serenity
Then a whir and dark clouds engulfed the sky
My mother was calling
Her voicemail pierced and corrupted my dream
Back to reality.





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